The next thing she knew hands were grabbing her and carrying her to the bedroom. Three strange men were on the bed with her groping her breasts and pu...ting their hands up her panties. She tried to scream but nothing came out; her look was one of complete terror. Suddenly one of them said “Hold on, fuck, shit, this is a complete surprise to you isn’t it”. The three of them eventually calmed her down; and she was beginning to realise it was something to do with her husband. After becoming assured. The lacy panties were sweat soaked and had worked their way deeper into the folds of her pussy, and the silky bra was also damp with the sweat she had built up. Max began to sniff the air, catching her scent. His cold nose came closer to Mary’s inner thigh just below her pussy lips. With her legs spread, he had an open invitation to her body.Mary just let the big dog get it out of his system. Surely he would tire of this human. She was not anything close to his canine female bitch, thats for. The three men stood while the women remained seated. All were impeccably dressed and smelled of wealth.The handsome white haired man with the easy smile extended his hand. "Miss Collins? Tamita has told us a lot about you. We've all been looking forward to making your acquaintance." Marsha was only peripherally aware that the engines had spooled up. "I'm Winston," he said. "I'd like you to meet Carla." After shaking hands with Winston, Marsha took the hand of a somewhat older woman, perhaps in. ‘I loved that movie,’ said Priscilla. ‘Oh, and I loved Pretty Woman with Julia Roberts.’ ‘Me, too,’ said Rita. ‘They were both very romantic.’ ‘Our friends told us that you’re a wizard with your stories and that this place is magical,’ she said looking up at the ceiling and back around at the four walls. ‘If you could find men for Dorothy, Betty, Peggy, and Mary, surely, you can find men for us, too.’ There were six of them. Six overweight, albeit very attractive, bright, articulate, and, by.