I hadn’t had time to do anything yet.“It’s the landlord,” he whispered in adjuration. “Hide!” he added. I looked around, but there was no ...lace to hide in here. An idea struck me then, and I grinned at Bob’s distress.“A glamour will fix everything,” I told him and cast a glamour around myself. The individual that I chose to use for a model was one of the Demons who had attacked me while others kidnapped Al. Bob was even more shocked on seeing my new appearance than he had been by the knock on. But as she held me, I could smell her perfume and her pussy. Once to the bed, she let go of me and asked me if she turned me on and spun around. I grabbed her to keep her from falling over. She had a nice set of small tits, a beautiful pussy, nice hips and tan lines. She had a very hot body for her age. I told her so and that is when she reached for cock. She smiled real big and said that she likes young hard cock. Vickie dropped to her knees and tried to loosen my belt but I tried to tell her. Plus he now felt guilt free after he watched her cum on him in the video. "You're talking too much." He said. "See if you can fit me in your mouth."It did fit. Barely. So with his hands clamped on the sides of her head, Cole scraped her brains with his fleshy tool until drool was running from her mouth and she could barely breathe. This was fun but Cole didn't want to waste any more time. He told her, "Okay, now get up on the bed. I want a good shot at you before we run a train on you." Oh. The wrangler f***ed me down onto my knees and elbows and fastened leather straps to eye bolts on the wooden floor to hold my knees and elbows firmly in place and spread. My wrists were pulled and fastened to my shoulders and my ankles were strapped to my thighs. I groaned at the discomfort. All I could do was rock my body back and forth a little and move my head up and down. The wrangler put her prod down where I could see it and picked up a wicked looking cane and disappeared for my view. The.