" Oh, one of those, eh. I'll let you and Janna enjoy yourselves, speak with you later."How did Babs ever end up with an old codger like him, God did h...e know what he had for a wife.Now I had time to look over Janna, she was about 64 inches tall, about a 34 bust and 37 hips. She was wearing a drab dark grey long dress and a long jacket thing over the top which itself came to her knees, it was open with no apparent fastenings, so it was designed to be worn open. She was wearing a gold necklace. My cock was throbbing hard as she relised me and as she stood up she removed her bikini bottoms and sat on the bed as she stepped out of them unclasping her bikini top and leting her big firm tit’s free for me to see, as she lay back on the bed I saw she was not a natural blond a thick mat of dark brown hair covered her as I went down on her open pussy my tounge started to probe her cunt lips and her juices where running down her to her ass hole, she spread her leg’s wide and I lapped and. I needed to cum with my lover. I started to object, but stopped when I felt the bonds holding my left ankle release. Then my right. My legs were free to move.He took hold of my ankles and brought them up to his shoulders. I felt his hands under my hips as he raised them up. I felt his cock again at the opening of my cunt. He took one hand and grabbed his cock to run it up and down my lips gathering my moisture to lubricate his cock. Again I felt it start to enter, but this time he kept pressure. The aroma of feces, vaguely reminiscent of lamb but with the added stench of rotten, decaying bodily waste filled the room as Maribell tossed the sheet aside. Feldman’s light snoring abated momentarily. He snorted and then the rhythm continued. Maribell’s heart stopped. She looked over at Feldman, her mouth gaping and froze. Terror filled her body, mind and spirit as her thoughts raced and her heart pounded. She clasped her hands over her mouth as she heard herself whisper aloud, ‘Please,.