" Hmmmfffff ugghhh!" Stacey kicked and wriggled but I was much stronger the potion seeming to also fill me with the energy of a young buck. She has a ...and full and half way up the stairs I slipped Stacey falling on her back legs apart. I grabbed her blonde locks dragging her kicking the rest of the way.Their bedroom was a sickly Barbie pink, in keeping with the tight waist bitch I flung on her fluffy pink bed. She was panting heavily her eyes wide, her pale skin pimply with nerves. I still had. Strangely, she had met Luke accidently after his parents had asked her to mind him at the last moment in a family emergency.The very first time she had seen his eight inch cock was when she had caught him humping her pillow in the spare bedroom. He explained that the thing had her scent buried deep inside and he visualized that it was her pretty ass he was pounding from behind. Of course, that touched her in a way that was difficult to explain.All she knew was that for the next few hours they. 5 minutes later she came downstairs in a tight white top and short black skirt. By the way her nipples pressed against her tee-shirt I could tell she was wearing no bra and as she reached the bottom stair she raised the bottom of her skirt to show she was wearing no knickers. My hard cock got harder.We chatted briefly about the day but my mind was only on carrying out my plan. I didn't want to rush her but the way she downed the first glass of champagne suggested she was as turned on as I. Maria. She was a short, large woman who wore her graying hair in a tight bun. No makeup. She wore a modest, loose, long-sleeved black dress of the kind that older women wear to church. Flat, modest black shoes complemented her attire. She greeted me with a warm smile and showed me inside. She was relieved I spoke Spanish fairly well, since she spoke no English. The house was small, made of brightly painted wood, with windows made of simple wood panels, and concrete slab floor and a zinc roof..