Small gears and wires, twisted into pieces of art, decorated the walls, and hand-made blankets and quilts lined anything that could be used as a bed o... seat. The entire effect was one of instant comfort and coziness, an effect that Cynthia herself had on Jackson. Samantha looked around the room curiously as Cynthia pulled Jackson towards her strange bed that sat in the corner, made up of a pile of layered blankets and pillows as high as her waist."This place is ... really nice," Samantha. I had to brush off 2 other women before the one I wanted stepped to the car. She leaned in, a tit fell out of the halter top, and she started working John's groin through his pants. The first words out of her mouth were, "what do you 2 fucking horn dogs want?" I told her we wanted some pussy. So negotiations began. 2 things I was looking for before I set a deal. I wanted to make sure this was really a woman and I wanted to check if she was on the level or a cop.It was hard to concentrate with. "What the hell! Look, what do you..." You jacked off this morning," Sunny said. "I just want to know if you can get your prick hard again so soon. I know some men can." Y-You--" he sputtered. "You're just a kid, for chrissakes, and you come around here talking dirty like that. I--you--"Sunny shoved her hip closer, rubbed it against his leg. "I guess I already know the answer to my question, Harry. Even though you're all up-tight, I can see your cock swelling in your pants. You must be a real. “Yeah, that would be nice. I could make us big Turkey dinners,” I joked. I knew that Betty had been jealous that I made turkey dinner for her daughter and thought it was extremely extravagant.“Yeah, but you would be eating oats off the floor three times a day after you made it,” Betty reminded me.That did sound strangely hot. I don’t know why, but I found it to be a very erotic scenario to be fed like a pet on the ground and timed. I loved watching the girls crawl like dogs around their house..