I asked her where the chair was and she told me it was the heavy rocker in her bed room. I went to move it and the old bag followed bitching about som...ething. I bent over to lift the chair and all of a sudden my shorts got jerked down. I jumped, turned around and found my GMIL stark naked. I couldn't believe it the old bitch was in her late seventies if not 80. Her tits were really saggy, with nipples pointing at the floor. Her gray bush was in stark contrast to her jet black dyed hair. She told. The black thug was in total control and he grunted with satisfaction seeing Stacey watch her husband out of the corner of her eye. Hes getting real hard baby. He announced with glee. He likes the sight of you swallowing a fucking hard black cock. Shall I tell him whats in store for his naughty little whore? Stacey didnt acknowledge him her eyes down mouth muscles struggling. A cute little bitch like you needs a real good ploughing, and youre going to get it. She whined in response, mouth full. "Can we hear them?" the vixen nodded and flicked a switch at the base of the window. The room was filled with the moans, gasps, and slobbering sounds of the couple. The cat was close, grinding her cunt against her lupine lovers face. She redoubled her efforts, pumping the shaft with both paws. He moved one digit to her asshole and began massaging. That did it. The cat stiffened and yowled with a tremendous orgasm. She pulled her mouth away, pre-cum dripping from her tongue, and threw back her. The door had an alarm on it that said that it would alert the world if we went through it so we went back down to the duty guy. He laughed and said, "See this switch, if I turn if off there is no alarm, if I turn in on, the world as you know it comes to an end. The elevator can't go there either unless I push this one time button. Besides see these," he pointed to three monitors, "that's the roof. When you're up there if you want privacy, tell me and we'll shut them off. I can imagine that I'd.