A distant aunt and a surprising windfall, the unexpected bequest impacted her somewhat unsatisfactory life. She quit her job and boyfriend, putting ev...ry penny towards her mortgage on a country Bed and Breakfast. A tiny inn with nice floral and vegetable gardens, she ran it with housekeeping help from a local woman. She was happy, it was all working as planned, and then the Covid came.She had to let the housekeeper go, income was down. The pandemic slowly simmered, month after month, and folks. ”I stood up, his beard tickling my face. “You should have said something.” I laid on the bed, waiting to see how he would join me. “Move down,” he said, indicating that he wanted me to slide towards the foot of the bed. Unsure as to what his plans were, I did as he told, then was surprised when he positioned himself over my face. I opened my mouth and he slid his cock in and started face fucking me, a bold move considering he seemed hesitant about doing anything that was ‘gay.” I reached up and. Bella moves one hand to her vagina and slides two fingers up and down her labia.Bella: (What am I doing? Why do I let him do this?! Look at him. Wait… does he have an erection already?)A small moan escapes my sister as she rubs her pussy faster.Bella: (He’s almost devouring me with his eyes. Does he want to fuck me as well? Goddammit, I’m getting so wet. What’s happening?)I see Bella losing herself in the moment as she massages her clitoris. Her eyes close as she starts squeezing her breast and. They reinforced doors, and barred windows not so much from concern about random crime, as concern about rival gangs and the New Orleans PD. The gang also had a guard on the street in front of the house, any time it was being occupied by the bosses or under bosses.My job was to distract him long enough for the strike team to enter the house, If I couldn't keep him occupied I was to kill him. Real simple assignment, but it was much easier to shoot a man ten feet away, than to cut his throat. When.