I begin tofight my bonds and try to shake my head, trying to gain someunderstanding of what is happening. A male voice commands me to stopand sit quie...ly. Again, as if my body was on some kind of autopilot, Istop and just sit there.Then these blokes, all with nylons pulled over their heads, manhandleTiff, and she too is trussed up to a chair and placed a few feet infront of me. They then ask her where she keeps her cash. She screamsshe doesn't have any cash, but they think otherwise and give. MMmmmmm slurp! Uggh cough! Slurp! Mnnnnnnn!"Her hair was bedraggled now the bugs holding large claws full, pushing her down onto him. She tried to resist and from time to time the cock flipped out of her sliding up the side of her straight nose before her head was pulled up to devour it again. Her hands were down at her side holding herself in a kneeling position, the arms squeezing her tits together creating an almost bottomless cleavage. Below that her trouser waist bulged out her legs and. My lips tingled with every kiss, and my cock stiffened in anticipation as she straddled me. She gently brushed the mouth of her vagina against the tip of my cock, and then she slowly dropped her body on to me engulfing my cock fully inside her. I hugged her to me, as I felt her vagina sliding down over me, and then I kissed her under the chin, we began to move together. She pressed herself tightly against me, and with each gentle rock of her hips, I felt my body reacting.She kissed me gently on. Yes, it was a beautiful, serene home, Bette thought, and it was too bad that Ken had not taken another wife, after Luci's untimely death, to share it with him. This was the kind of home where a woman could be happy, could know peace and relaxation. Ken should be married again; he was such a fine man, with so much to offer a woman, physically and emotionally as well as materialisticallyKen leaned toward her, smiling, his face radiant. "You wouldn't happen to be just a little hungry, would you,.