I liked the way her feet felt on my cock and started to rub them, massaging the soles of her feet.“Mmmmmm that feels good. I like that, opps,” she... paused, “I got an extra ‘I like in, sorry,” she said, smiling at me, “It’s your turn.”She finished her wine and reached for the bottle, pouring herself more wine then offered the bottle to me. I moved my glass towards her and she filled my glass then put the bottle on the table in back of her. Before continuing, I turned to face her, leaning my back. Maggie saw legs standing next to the mattress, and turned her head to avoid looking at the people watching this attack, only to discover they'd moved in from the shadows and the mattress was surrounded. It shocked her to discover that not all of the legs belonged to men. Then a slender girl with a sweet voice knelt down next to her. For a second she thought somebody was finally going to stop this perverted assault. Instead, the girl had lightly stroked her outstretched arm, and told her that. "Turn Round Janice and look at your husband; you will see your husband as he is right now but will not say anything about it!" Pamela instructed her.Janice turned still on tiptoe and blushed at the sight of her husband sat naked in front of her therapist; in Janice's mind's eye she was still dressed so she found it embarrassing for her husband to be naked in front of a woman he had only just met for the first time.Bob openly displayed his soft seven inch cock as if it was the most natural thing. Just as I expected, she read my thoughts. “You don’t want to do that. Come.” “Who are you? And why are you in my house?” I asked, making my voice sound stupid. “Someone you don’t want to piss off.” Very slow, I walked over to her, and sank to my knees. With sharp-edged metallic fingernails, she reached out and ran her her nail along my face. Moving it down my cheek, along my jaw, she pushed the pointed metal of her cat nail into my flesh, stopping it at my throat. “Hm,” she purred. “Delano’s.