"The wife of an English government official. She . . . she looks somewhat like you. Are you aware of this?" The woman made no answer. I waited,... but she said nothing. Stymied, I took a different tack. I indicated the chain, the manacle around her ankle. "Are you being kept prisoner here?" I said. "Are you here against your will?" Again there was no answer. "You must tell me," I importuned. "If you are being kept captive I can help you." "No," the woman said, in. As we turned the corner we saw Mary laid out on the bed, legs spread slightly and knees drawn up, with Amanda prone between them and feasting on Mary’s pussy. We both stood in shock for a few minutes then I stared at Marsha to gauge her reaction. She was clutching onto my arm so tightly she cut off the circulation to my hand, and she was apparently at least momentarily stunned. It did not take her long however to relax her grip and look at me and smile. She tugged my arm and we made our. “I was beginning to wonder how long you were going to make me stand out here. You do realize it’s only nine degrees and this wind is pretty hard on an old woman.”I have to tell you that Jo is hardly an old woman. She’s 52 with slightly graying, blonde hair. Standing 5ft 2in, she weighs in at around 100lbs, give or take 5lbs… depending on her current diet and exercise plan. Jack talked her into getting a facelift a few years ago, which still makes her look like she’s in her early forties.I. My cock was in Sharon’s arse as deep as I could get it, my foreskin was pulled right back as I cum. My body shook as I shot a huge load deep in Sharon’s arse, and then with a few more thrusts I was totally drained. I slumped over Sharon’s back, exhausted from my efforts. Sharon turned to me and asked if I was ‘ok’ and if I had felt it. “Felt what I said” thinking id missed something. “You made me squirt, No man has ever done that before while giving me anal.” I was gutted I hadn’t been able to.