“No chance for a rest for me?” I asked.“No way, lover man, the guests are all lining up to have you. But the good news is, you have been request...d by a special young lady, and my sister and I have agreed to let her have you.” She reached up and put the blindfold on me, and I felt her small hand encircle my still erect cock, and guide me across the playroom.She stopped, turned me round and told me to sit down, and then to swing my legs over and lie back on the couch. Then, as I lay there, she. I'll provide an automobile, give you a credit card to cover your expenses, and pay you $75,000 a year. I might even work out some sort of arrangement for quarterly financial incentives as I see the sales volume grow. How does that sound to you?"I sometimes fail to control my quirky sense of humor, and in this case I responded, "How does it sound to me? Hum a few more bars. I think I'm beginning to like that tune."I wasn't sure he understood my attempt at humor so I quickly added, "I am. You could barely see that he has dusty blonde hair, probably quite short, poking out from under his dark hat. He appears to be wearing a well tailored coat that flatters his tall, athletic built body perfectly, making him that much more charming. Noticing me study him in silence, he introduces himself to me as Mr. John Harris, a new resident in building Number 67 as of days ago. “I am Ms. Ana Hart - I paused – a part time resident.” I didn’t wait for the question to be asked; I just added that. He ignored her protest. Leering at her, he said, "Wow, Mom, you're sure hot down there. Wet, too. You must be really horny!" Please, Dane, stop," she almost sobbed.But far from stopping, he began to inch his thick and stiff middle finger into her cunt. He did it slowly, tantalizingly, and Jodie slumped back against the tree and whimpered with rapidly mounting pleasure. She soaked his finger with an uncontrollable flood of steaming cunt-cream."Yeah, you want this, all right," Dane chuckled. "You.