" I can do that." I kissed her and then pulled her in as she snuggled up to me.I woke up alone. I could hear the girls talking in the kitchen, so I hi... the bathroom and made my way in there."Well, good afternoon, Sleepy Head." I'll take any kind of head I can get." Oh, Poor Baby. You should have asked." I did. That wasn't on the list." No, you're right. Maybe I can think of something to make it up to you later."I went over to the stove, where she was rolling up a crepe filled with strawberry. Mit ein wenig Zwang holt der brutale, leicht zwangsgestörte Timo Marianne aus ihrem moralischen Kokon und er verwandelt die reife Oma in ein willenloses Fickspielzeug.Marianne Hansen und Timo Meier sollten die Hauptakteure dieser Geschichte sein und bleiben, was nicht zwangläufig bedeutet, das es keine Nebenrollen oder erweiterte Hauptdarsteller geben wird/kann darf. Die Geschichte sollte aus Erzählersicht und in der Vergangenheitsform erzählt werden, alles andere liegt dann an euch und mir :). "Stacy, that man's name is Don and he is going to fuck you while I get those two boys to settle down and then they are going to get you too. Happy Birthday baby!" Barb said as Stacy grinned.In a few minutes Barb watched as Don emerged from the motel office and then pulled his car around to the back of the motel. Barb followed and parked next to his car. Don got out and walked to unlock the door of room 112. It was then that the two other guys got out of the SUV. The one in the front seat had to. “You’re enjoying this” Connie whispered, “aren’t you?”I simply moaned in response. As I did, Connie’s hand slid down my back and in-between my butt cheeks. She felt for my scrotum and I found myself lifting my hips to provide her better access.“That’s it” Connie encouraged into my ear, “You lick your wife’s ravaged pussy and if you’re a good boy, I’ll share all the naughty details with you.”I don’t know what happened to me, but knowing that I might learn the details, and hearing Connie call me.