You think I’m rude? I’m not the one poking people with her bony old finger.”I was awed to hear my shy little Bec barking at the woman so ferocio...sly. I was half-way across the room. My fists were clenched so tight, my nails were digging into my palms. I fully intended to discover if the witch knew how to fly.Suddenly, Louise appeared in front of me. She planted her two hands on my chest and stopped me dead. Her eyes were cold with fury.“Let me!” she hissed. Then she turned and headed for. "My mind didnt know what to do, I was confused, and replied "no I don't want to be forced bisexual babe." She said. "Don't worry honey, you don't have to touch his cock. Besides he would never let a sissy bitch do that, he is a real man, however he is going to shoot it on your face, and it will be just like if you were licking it out of me. And if you dont do it, you will lose my pussy forever!" I reluctantly walked over and knelt next to me wife's still being fucked cunt.Derek began moaning,. The dress had ridden up her more than ample thighs and I was faced with a huge amount of bare fleshy thigh. Her legs were huge! They were so big that even with knees wide apart as they usually were, half the length of her thighs were firmly stuck together! As usual though I could still see her kickers because of the position of the hem of her dress. This was not a pretty sight. She wore those thin but extremely large stretch cotton passion killers that had a kind of pattern woven into them.. “Okay, I think we understand each other. You know what will happen if you don’t do exactly what we tell you to do, right? Now, take off your clothes.” She started with the ripped open blouse, untucking it from her skirt and shucking it off her shoulders. “Keep going.” A button and a zipper later the skirt was at her feet. “Bra. I shouldn’t have to tell you how to undress.” I clicked the wire cutters. “Hello, my name is Kill You." Hal had silently walked up behind the trembling girl and.