John said go into that room and their you find our Biker slut who is ready to fuck and receive your com.The Biker opened the door and saw that she was...wearing a sexy short dress. She was surprised a strange Biker came inside but when he said he had paid John she knew it was OK and she laid down on the bed with her legs wide open.The Biker pulled his pants off and came proud with his stiff dick to her and without preparation he put his dick deep into her cunt and began to fuck her. He was so. ”can I help you?” I said, one replied “we are here to collect the money”, “I don’t have it all please give till next week and I’ll have it”, one man laughed and stood up off the couch and said “I think it’s my turn then” the other 2 men looked at me and grabbed me and pinned me to the couch, the other man said to my wife “it’s your lucky day baby I’m Peter north” he took off his shirt and showed me and my wife his golden body six pack and big muscles, I could see my wife was aroused.i screamed. Peace, what was that, I wondered as I made my way to the wood coffin. The coffin gleamed dully against the stark winter’s backdrop. The gaping hole, a black earthen maw lie silently beneath her, ready to swallow her up. I plucked a rose from the funeral spray, something to remember this day by, as if I would ever forget. The white snow landed on the blood red of the bud melting, making the rose appear to be weeping. I turned and began to walk, the winds whispered to me as I carefully picked my. I went to my room I kept my door open and was watching television, and then I observed the house keeping staff walking on the opposite corridor of my room. And one lady about 35+ years was standing there for some time and looking towards my corridor. I did not give much attention to her. After some tome as I went to close the room door I noticed a guy standing in my corridor showing actions to the lady. I closed my door and watched through my window, the lady was also gesturing to the guy and I.