Seems the old gal had heard about glory holes and had found the idea sexually irresistible. A real turn on for her. She wanted to experience what it f...lt like to have 10 to 12 strange men, unseen by her, stick their cocks through a hole in a wooden board and have her suck them off from the other side. And, as she was a prominent citizen, there was to be video of only the side the men were on. And, as hubby had put it, lots of close-ups, please, especially of her lips and their cocks. Happy. Her bust wasn’t very large, the boy’s used to tease her about it, but she’d usually throw a right hook and that would be the end of that. When Meagan wasn’t dressed like a punk with dark mascara and black band t-shirts, she looked rather stunning with her olive complexion and light green eyes.Meagan was my next-door neighbor through middle school. Her mother’s boyfriend was a real dick. He drank like a fish. When she was younger, he’d sneak into her room when he was drunk and molest her. That. They both remained silent.the flat was a dingy two room affair. She directed richard with the tip of her hand into the bedroom. richard opened the door tripped over something on the floor as he fumbled for a light switch.the switch found the room filled with soft red light. Revealing pagan symbols that were more akin to to 13th century witches coven rather a a shitty flat flat, above a shut chip shop, on a tatty street, in a deprressed area.Richard tried to take notice of his surrounding, a. Is everything alright?” she asked with a playful voice.I smiled and tried to sit. She stopped me and pulled up a chair to sit next to my bed. Holding my hand, she said, “Come on, no need to sit. Relax, you are cured, but not healthy yet.”“Who told you I am not healthy? I am always healthy!” I said and winked at her.Then, we started chatting without any agenda and the conversation moved towards our personal lives. I came to know that her husband lived in Pune along with her kids. She had twin.