Anjali was told to occupy room number 3, refresh herself wait for whoever gets lucky to be with her tonight.Smiling at her nervous look they went in t...eir respective rooms and closed the door. Anjali was feeling too nervous and wondered who would come in and sleep with her tonight. The idea was exciting and frightening at the same time. She slowly went inside and closed the door but did not bolt it. There the bed was a normal double bed and the mattress was pure white. The walls were painted. "I'm goingto test you today Sarah, and see if you're worth using. Put this on" Heslid a simpledog collar acrossthe table to her. She washorrified, but after a brief hesitation, did as he instructed. "Now, undoyour top 3 buttons, I want to see if you followed orders". What am I doingshe was thinking as she unfastened them. I'm like his robot. Nonetheless, she undid thebuttons, showing off his insults (and most of her breasts). "Excellent,now, follow me". He got up from the table, and walked. The old man pulled a stool close to her smooth virginal pussy, and sat down, his face just inches from her shiny labia. This puzzled the horny imp. “How are you going to put your thing in me if you are sitting down?” she hardly finished her question before his tongue began lapping at her tiny slit. “Ooooohhhh! That feels sooooo good!” she reacted with glee. “Mmmmmmmmmmm! Mr. Brooks! Keep doing that! Lick my hot little pussy!” she implored, wiggling frantically under his now darting tongue. “OH. . Uh, I feel that thing in my butt and it’s filling my belly.”“Just relax and we’ll get you some relief.”“You must be a great big wonderful angel. Your hands feel like you could lift my whole body and your voice is so deep and soothing. Are you married?”“No. Are you married?”“No ... I mean ... I don’t ... I don’t remember ... I can’t remember...”“Can you tell me your name?”“I’m ... I mean ... I ... I can’t remember ... Why can’t I remember my name?”“Don’t worry about it. Your memory will come.