Zu der mir bestimmten Zeit war ich dort und fand die T?r offen. Eingro?es, bequemes Himmelbett, mit einem wunderbaren blauen Baldachin, mitsilbernen S...ernen und Mond sch?n verziert, getragen von stabilen S?ulen,wie f?r die Ewigkeit gemacht, stand in der Mitte des Raumes.Eine tolle Liebesh?hle, denke ich. Auch ein Eselskopf h?ngt dort aufeinem Gestell, ?hnlich, wie die im Schankraum, daneben ein Kopfgeschirrf?r Esel. Etwas seltsam.Dann steht jemand hinter mir und h?lt mir scherzhaft die Augen. Was it a ballet leotard? Or a negligée? I wasn’t sure what it was. Except oozing sexiness - it was that. It was obviously displaying her availability. Her bare, toned legs perfectly straight, spread quite wide, high heels, the way that her knickers, or leotard, or whatever - it was was so narrow between her cheeks, her toned, tight cheeks, and the lithe body disappearing under up the slightly loose net ... Charlie put a long finger on my chin and turned my head, looked at me, her eyes really. ” Jacob assured Sarah. “Fuck me” she whispered. Chloe watched Jacob’s massive cock head part Sarah’s lips and ease into her enflamed pussy. “Fuck me” she requested again and used her legs to pull Jacob forward and seat his cock home. “Goddddddddd . . . . Yessss . . . . So Gooooood” she panted. Chloe took in the details. Sarah’s heaving tits, tight core muscles, with her hips thrusting up further onto the invading cock. Jacob’s pubic hair mingled with Sarah’s, his butt tight to keep him deep,. ‘Please! Please!’ Lady, for the love of god try to be a little more convincing than that. The punching stops. I raise my head a little. I can make him out, now, standing over me with the baseball bat in both hands. He sees me move and raises the bat. His face is without compassion. What a jackass way to die. I’m a rat and he’s going to do away with me because that’s what you do to rats when they invade your house. I’m really about to die. But I don’t. Instead, Buck Nelson comes sailing.