When the bank came to collect their money, he was nowhere to be found.The elderly couple tried to convince everyone that they had no idea of the scam ...nd explained that they had been duped. It didn't matter. The bank needed its money and the house had been seized. The old couple had been evicted. It wasn't of any concern to the lenders that the couple had made a life in the home and had nowhere else to go.The house where the couple had grown old together, the place where they had accumulated so. It was pretty clear we weren’t in love, we just wanted to fuck.After Cindy ended the kiss, she took hold of my cock and pressed it to her pussy lips. She started going up and down me again, but apparently it was easier for her to move faster in the position than in reverse, as she was moving much faster than before. Her back was arched and her head thrown back as my cock slammed her pussy, causing her breasts to bounce up and down, giving me a sexy show.“Fuck, fuck, FUCK! Come on baby, mommy. Beth is not going to be selected as my slave. Although, Beth and I have talked a lot over the Internet, the phone and in play, we have found that our desires are a little different. Beth craves the harshness of a rape and humiliation. I on the other hand detest the concept of force. For these reasons we have decided to remain friends within D/s. In these next two weeks Beth will not only be a playmate for all of us, but she will also be my assistant. I will get into what all of that means. Anderson sat down beside Sara, her hand roaming over the young woman's naked flesh, exploring her hidden crevices, and then spanking her bare bottom. "What do you say when someone pays you a compliment, slut?"Sara's head hung down, her bangs fell into her eyes. She refused to answer."You say thank you, you little dimwit," Mrs. Anderson said. "Now say it!" Thank . . ." Sara supported her weight with her hands. She could barely stand. Could barely breathe. Her thought flowed like molasses. ". ..