"Nice digs," Ells called out. Colleen wasn't sure it was wise to bait amonstrous troll in his own den.Sid's voice answered from down the hall. "It's M...'s place, you knowperfectly well. I'm four hundred twenty seven next February and she won'tlet me move out until I find a nice girl who knows how to make a knish and'sa suitable baleboste by her standards. But then if I did settle down she'dbe nagging me to give her grandchildren." He sighed dramatically. "What's aloyal son to do?" Where is the. My hands reached down to feel his cock through his pants and he pulled out my boobs from my dress. He was squeezing my boobs hard, my nipples got erect and he was moving his fingers around my nipples. I again realized what I was doing, and thought to ask him to stop, but he went down to suck on my boobs, and the thought faded away. “Hmm… yes, suck my boobs,” I moaned. Scott looked up at me with a big smile, and then continued sucking on my boobs. I pulled out my other boob from my dress, and. For this short time she was my possession, a beautiful consenting body to use and gently abuse as I had ever dreamed and fantasized. I slid my hand down her body gently caressing and slithering across the soft skin pliant and tender. My fingers slid into the slot of life, gently opening her like a wet butterfly pealing back the labia to reveal that button of womanhood that means so much, a suction cup caressed the nub, sucking the thing to errection, she moaned again and I whispered “you. Night after night the nightmares came. Allen was irritable and jumpy, complaining about the four walls closing in on him, suggesting they go away for a vacation, but never letting the idea go farther than talk.Gwen became anxious too; anxious to tell him about her friends in Santa Monica, about how good they were to her and what they had done for her.After that first weekend with them, she had returned duteously every Friday night, letting them share her body in their bizarre ways, sucking on.