One nightmare he had was that he was running past an empty street full of graveyards and that there was some kind haunting sound all around him, like ... kid's lullaby. It really freaked him out because it was night time and he was all alone. He kept on running until he saw Ivy standing in front of him."What's the matter Charles. You look so scared," Ivy talked to him in a haunting monotone.The way she talked to him really gave him the goose bumps. She then raised a knife in front of him."I am. When i ride a cock i work at it. Make every ride the best ride of your life is what i always say. I like to move in circles, faster and faster as i go. I like to get up onto my feet and slam myself onto whatever is inside of me. I like to imagine myself as a strong, viral man at the height of his fucking, pounding away at a women. Giving it everything he has. Trying to force himself deeper into her than anyone or thing has ever been. That is how i ride a dick, and it is exactly how i rode him. She was glad she had been to the spa earlier that day, having her pubic hair waxed and trimmed to a narrow strip stopping at the top of her labia. Jake reached up and grabbed the fleshy round globes of her ass with his hands, massaging them and spreading them wide. Finally he bent over and began to explore her wet opening with his tongue. He started at her throbbing clit, flicking,sucking and nibbling on it. Jo let out a moan in pleasure. Jake began to move his tongue back and forth between her. John had enough as he reached across the table to slapped Mrs. James across the face and called her a bitch. It took her by surprise and she didn’t know how to respond or what to do. John arose and grabbing Mrs. James by the hair he made her stand up. Steve and Phil were soon by his side grabbing her arms. Jose stayed back just watching the others assault Mrs. James.“What should we do with this bitch?” John asked.“I say we tie her to the chair and leave.” responded Steve.“No let’s take her.