Suddenly from nowhere, hands grab my wrists and other hands wrench and rip my dress, pulling it up and over my head and flinging it into the bushes, m...y beautiful red dress!In all the confusion and adrenalin, it suddenly comes home to me, this is your doing, a strategy to take me to the very limits. I decide to submit and let fate take its course, knowing that it pleases you.All eyes are on my naked body, drilling into every part of me. My wrists are held tightly behind my back and, Sweet Jesus,. He had to go to another city for some emergency work. I went to my neighbor’s home. I was greeted by Sara and was about to go to the guest bedroom. But Sara held my hand and asked me to sleep beside her.Everything was going fine until after an hour when Sara cuddled me and said, “I have always wanted to try an Indian cock. Let’s get started.” I could not believe that a black woman was naked in front of me. I thought of going ahead and kissed her.But the thought of her husband beating the shit. " A Mountie, eh?" Lester said to her, taking her offered hand and grasping it sideways for a moment before asking, "So where's your red coat?"She laughed. "I [I]do[/I] have one, but only for parades. I have the brown Stetson, that goes with it, too. And even a black fur busby for Winter." I'll bet you look spectacular in it," Lester commented. "I can see that red's your colour." So why are you in Quebec?" Bahn interrupted. "The FBI has no jurisdiction over here." I know that. But my chief got. . get your turn..." I grunted; reaming Jessie's warm, willing hole with a full-body thrust. But the white-haired Nympha couldn't wait.She slid herself against me and with a guttural grunt, began to hump. Her naked flesh slid and thrust against mine as I was rutting and thrusting against Jessie's inviting ass. It was a strange interference, throwing my motion off balance while arousing me to yet greater heights!Her wet cunt humped against the cheeks of my naked butt in a salacious display of her.