Tall, gorgeous, red haired Aoife walked towards me, her lush pubic triangle glistening, the red hairs damp with her juices. She reached down to unbuck...e the gag, my nose inches from her and all I could inhale was her scent. She smelt so strong, musky and alive. She removed the gag and dropped it to the floor then straddled me. I looked up at her, wondering if I had the strength to go another round. “Do it!” I heard Susie whisper and then it happened, I saw Aoife’s pussy lips part and the thin. . lo and behold ... it had no dial tone. The representative gloated.Guess what? My cellphone was out of service.The knock at the door came as quite a shock.I opened the door expecting an Australian Federal Police (AFP) Specialist Response Group (SRG) complete with Canine Assistance to be on my front porch ... but it was just Jim and Jenny Wren.“Come in, come in. How nice of you to call.” I said.In the background I imagined the gnashing of teeth and the popping of jaw muscles.“I saw the car pull. I slipped a gold anklet on my right ankle and adjusted it so that it fell below the ankle-strap of my high-heeled sandal. I clipped on a pair of gold drop earrings, and put on an elegant gold ladies watch and two gold bangles on each of my wrists and a matching gold chain necklace around my neck. Mom has left a bottle of her favourite perfume, 'Poison' on the dresser so I sprayed some on my décolletage and then sprayed a modest mist of the perfume under my skirt, a trick that I leaned from my. The beard was nice. Softer than it looked, I bet it would feel amazing between my thighs.He didn't even bother with the living room. Thank god. He carried me straight into the bedroom and dropped me on the bed. I may have shrieked a little."Take off your clothes." He rumbled.I didn't fuck around. It would be stupid to play coy at this point, and frankly my clothes needed to be off. They felt binding and itchy. My skin was hot and it wanted air. So in less time than it took him to get his shoes.