"Not good. Arms up," her accent is European.I raise my arms. I know what is going to happen. I ask, "Do you have aname?" Jes. I do." She locks my arms...into the cuffs that hang from thisceiling. "Legs wide."I spread my legs. She locks them as well into the comfy cuffs."What is your name? Then."She glares at me. She pulls out a scalpel. She reaches into her lunchbag and pulls forth a sausage. "My name is not your name, slut."I am in weird land, but I strangely feel safe, until she waves. We were all now groaning in pleasure, and as I continued to fuck Maria the old grannies tongue was soon exploring other places and I then I saw Maria's eyes widen in surprise and glancing down between my legs, I saw the old girls tongue probing Maria's asshole."Oh fuck yes!" gasped Maria pulling the cock from her mouth for a moment to cry out.The three of us were now fucking this hot young woman, and she was groaning and cursing as we pounded her to another orgasm.And it wasn't long, Maria was. ”“Oh, I think I can struggle to tolerate that.”“Good.” I was impressed that a bikini could consist of that little cloth. As opposed to her red dress, this was of a brilliant, iridescent blue, which also glowed against her dark skin. I reached up her leg on the couch and stroked her thigh.”“Yeah. Keep going.” My fingers slipped under the bottom, really more of a thong. She was soaking wet. I brought my fingers to my mouth and licked them off. “Oh, yes. I’ve got to taste you. This isn’t a. I not only loved to eat my wife’s pussy, especially full of cum, but every once in awhile, she’d pee in my mouth as I ate her! Hay, consenting adults, right and to each his own! Lynn said she’d call before coming home, but not to expect the call before Sunday afternoon that she needed to get it right and it might take several tries. They walked out and I turned to Jim and asked him what I was supposed to do. He replied why not get another drink and he’d escort me home when I was ready. So.