He reached down and took my arms out of the straps and went over and pulled out a dildo, threw it to me, "Suck on it whore" he demanded and into my mo...th it went "Play with your cunt" he then added and I reached down and began to caress my cunt and finally finger fuck myself. I was in this position when into the room came two of Joe's male friends. Joe had gone out to the living room while I changed and had called them up to come over for them to abuse me while he watched. I stopped and took. ” I couldn’t decide whether to accept that I was apparently trapped in a low-budget remake of "Waiting for Godot", itself a low-budget affair long on absurdity but short on fanfare, or if it might simply be more satisfying to punch him in the mouth. I sighed. “So, are you Vladimir or Estragon?”“I’m Ralph. I think Estragon is in charge of corn syrup. I just drive a forklift.” It was apparent that my reference to Beckett’s lead characters had gone over his head without ruffling a hair.I stared at. Monica is 45, I’m 40, and we both still look much the same as when we met in college, just a lot wiser, more experienced, and much more in tune with our desires. My wife is a beautiful, full-figured woman with long brown hair and gorgeous, firm DDs. They were probably Cs when we got married, but 3 pregnancies and 14 years have really turned them into a big set of spectacular tits straight out of my fantasies! Those beauties have always been my favorite part of her and my constant groping of. Kathy looked over at Garrett and said, "Honey, the agent says he can come meet us at the hotel right now if you want to do it. He sounds really anxious here."Garrett sighed and said, "I suppose we could. We have all day and our errands won't take long. Ok, but I still think something is wrong or the building would have sold before now. We need to be damn careful with this."Garrett and Kathy found out the hotel was in an estate and the executor was anxious to get it sold so they could finish.