As soon as she met me at the door, we embraced and it was full tongues, hands up skirt and on breasts and cocks. We stumbled into her bedroom and stri...ped me totally naked except for a cock strap, her in stockings and suspenders while her knickers were in my hand and I sniffed the crotch. Fuck she looked sexy and smelled fantastic.We rolled around on the bed and I went down to lick her out. She was saying “lick my cunt, get your tongue up my cunt you fucker”. Her language was filth but I loved. He arrived at my hotel to pick me up recognising me immediately as I had sent him my picture all dressed up, I was getting some admiring and probably admonishing looks from people in the foyer as I sauntered up to him, tip toeing up tp peck him on the cheek. ''Hi, nice to meet you at last'' I said''Likewise, you do look ready to party, lets go shall we''He leads me out to his car, opening the door for me, I reward him with a glimpse of thigh as I slide into the seat.''Nice, I have booked a. I sucked his cock, and he didn't last all that long, till he was filling my mouth with his cum, I swallowed and he retreated while I enjoyed the sensations of the guy fucking me from behind. I looked behind me and said, "Who are you?, and why are you fucking me?" When he told me he was one of my son's friends and that I had begged him to fuck me, I wanted to curl up and die. but the sensations were too great to allow him to pull out. "Can I please roll over?" I wanted to see his face as he was. Fast she recognized they turned her around. Now the woman was lying on her belly, hands and feet bound to the table legs, her ass up in the air. The cold stitch she felt came from the cold cock of the zombie, who was fucking now her ass hole. The pain and humiliation were immense, Brigitte never let fuck her lovers or even her husband, her ass before. And now she was fucked by a dead old man with his stiff cold pole and her husband took one photo after the other of the situation. After a couple.