I licked my lips, wondering if she wore panties to bed. I pulled the sheets back and watched as her leg twitched just to the right. This was it. My fu...a-dick was throbbing so hard. It was time for me to enjoy my first married MILF.I pushed her thighs apart.Salivating, I watched Mrs. Spencer’s nightgown slide up and up her thigh. The silk reveled more and more of her flesh until I saw something amazing in the dim light. No panties. No bush, either. She had a landing strip of brown hair that led. I felt as if I’m going to buy a brand new car straight off the showroom. Three in fact. The room smelled sweet. Thin rays of sunlight were everywhere. It was probably the closest I’d ever get to the feeling of entering a heaven for the first time. And there they were. My three wishes… Asleep. Cuddled up together on the bed in white oversized t-shirts and shorts. Their legs, arms and slender bodies curled in and out, delicately wrapping around each other. They looked so perfect, comfortable and. It was a man if u can say that with a deformed face beyond recognition of that of a human, but the body of an ape man with no hair except on his head. Another one walks in and another behind that one… I start to plead with them but it falls on deaf ears if they even understand what I’m saying…The largest of the three shrieks at the other two. The two shrieks back but it must have offended the larger one because he smacked both of them off there feet. The two hurry off afraid of any more. . "To the table girl, with no sound"She pads on silent feet to the table, waiting at it's centre knowing He is behind her, watching the body that is now His property He approaches and commands her to turn, to raise her eyes to look at Him she spins silently on her heels and raises her wide eyes to Him, travelling from His booted feet, up His denim clad legs, to His black vest then finally, reaches His face to look at His strong, commanding features into His eyes and at once she is lost to the.