She shoved him forward toward the bed. When he turned around to ask her something, she pushed him onto the bed. His body bounced once, and, within a h...artbeat, she had his legs tied together. She got on the bed above his head, put her arms under his, and scooted him up in the bed. "It would be in your best interest if you tell me everything you know about the theft or I will be forced to make you talk," she said as she climbed off the bed. He tried to roll over, but she was standing there at. The guys started going crazy and howled when I walked over to the tall, muscular black guy and stood in front of him as he sat on an old ripped, filthy easy chair. As his eyes looked my body up and down, I slowly began unzipping my short shorts. The boys erupted in loud cheers. The Spanish guy snuck up behind me and yanked my shorts down to my ankles and the cheers erupted again! He said "ya-ya-ya want ever you say, now get them clothes off". Then I reached between my legs, rubbed myself a. I watched as her hand moved up and down inside the tight fabric. Lisa tore her mouth away from Karen’s tits and got down on her knees in front of her. She pulled down Karen’s pants and thong underwear together and they dropped in a pool at her feet. Karen kicked them my direction and I scooped them up. I pulled the panties up to my mouth and inhaled the woman’s scent deeply. Lisa pushed Karen down onto the bed and kneeling, pulled Karen’s legs apart and sat back to admire the beautiful pussy in. I just needed to get inside. In desparation, I buzzed our neighbour's button. 'Hello?' she queried after a few minutes, probably after getting out of bed. 'Hi, Justine, it's me. Sorry to disturb you but I was working late and forgot my key, could you please buzz me in?' I asked. 'Sure thing, dear' she said. She was a slender French woman in her late fifties. Long, brunette hair, elegant, well-maintained body and always wearing the best fashion. The door buzzed and I gleefully pushed it open and.