You guys ready to play?” The boys grinned at each other, rose, took her hands and hurried her upstairs to the room they had rented. The three stripp...d in record time and jumped on one of the twin beds almost together. Vixen crouched over Johnny’s limber body and sucked his eager cock deep while his brother stroked her puffy-lipped slot from behind, got up on his toes and sank his rigid cock up into her. She gasped, arched and shuddered, but then went right back to sucking and licking. The three. She turned to her visitor. “You like wine, I take it?”“Certainly. What is its provenance?”“The vineyards of the Transylvanian valleys, where I originally come from.”“Really? When was that?”“1879.” She glanced up at the charred roof beams. “Three years before the fire.”“Arson?”“Faulty electrical wiring. This was the first private residence in England to have electricity, you know. There were cowboy contractors even in those days!”She pulled a glass stopper from a decanter and flung it over her. In fact, the entire room was pleasantly warm. Warm enough that I had to take my school sweatshirt off, leaving me in just my tank top and form fitting jeans. At a size 20, I wasn't by any means a twig of a girl. My hips were a bit wide, I had a tummy going on that I really hated and really was trying to work on getting rid of, and my 42DD breasts weren't perky but they were a nice handful to play with.Time seemed to become irrelevant once I arrived because I honestly don't know how long I was. Her senses whispered to delirious mind of meat boiling in thick gravy. Steamy musing scents of spices tickled her nose. The crackling of a fire teased her ears. “Stew,” She thought suddenly as her mind surfaced too consciousness.“I’m really dying…” Her mind lazily pondered. Her body refused to sit quietly, and with a barking cough, she fought to roll onto her back.“OH? She’s awake!” A woman’s voice exclaimed. Janis opened her eyes. It was dark already, and the dying red sunset gave a.