.Carly-what are you doing!?" Sam pushes Carly but the brunette climbs on top,"Shh, you'll like this!" N-no!"Carly tears Sam's shirt off and ties the f...bric around her wrists,"Please !"Carly laughs, her eyes-though wide and crazed-seem distant and possessed.She spreads Sam's legs and climbs in between, rubbing her pussy on Sam's . Her arm wraps around Sam's head, gripping a hand full of yellow hair as she grunts and humps."Stop!", Sam yells through tears, Carly licks them up as the salt rolls. "What about her?"I was getting aroused and the more aroused I became, the more I had the urge to confess my fetish."I love her wrinkly skin, look at these big saggy boobs and droopy nipples. Her snatch, hairy, wide open, and ready to get screwed at any time. Her big clit, waiting to be sucked on." Whow," Anne exclaimed, "you are a little pervert, aren't you?"That was the end of our conversation.The next evening, I was again watching TV in her living room. Anne came in wearing her white lacy. I came two or three times and Norma came very gently, what I believe was several times. I was doing my best to make her squirt but that didn't happen. I need to be punished for that and I will be bringing it up. Finally, all good things must come to an end and Norma said she was tired. I really wanted to keep sucking pussy for a while but she was the boss. I thanked her over and over for spanking me and grinding my face. I was truly grateful. There's more...Today I showed her pictures of. They jeered amongst themselves. He knew they were making jokes at his expense, but he could not understand them. John rubbed his stomach. ‘Food!’ he said, then mimed hammering something.’Job! Food for job!’ A large worker with a scraggly beard took a plastic-wrapped candy bar from his pocket and skittered it at John’s feet. John looked down at the brightly colored bar, all purples and yellows, picked it up and unwrapped it. It was a biscuit in the shape of a dog bone. The workers fell into.