I see her tentatively slide her hand up his leg. He stops"Oh yeah, are there any groundrules as of yet?"I wonder about it. I've been thinking about it...for a while. "Not as of yet. I'll tell you if I get uncomfortable."The way my wife looks over at me as he and I are talking is indescribable. It's lust and appreciation at the same time, also I'm guessing nervousness about whether she'll be able to do everything she wants."Awesome" he says "jesus, your wife is so fucking hot...I'll make her feel. TO BE CONTINUED……………… Breaking Sarah’s will with my friends help part 2As I stood outside my bedroom door I could hear my friends raping my younger sister, the cracking noise of Rowans belt as he whipped Sarah’s ass whilst breaking her hymen,Her whimpering and crying in pain, the loud fast thuds of my bed-board thumping off my wall, and my good friend John filming every moment for me to enjoy forever,I opened the door and stepped in the heat was stifling and so was the smell, body-odor and sex. "Good morning," I greeted her. "Can I speak with a Mr. Albert Rodriguez, please?" One moment please," she informed me before putting on a nondescript recording. A few minutes later the phone was picked up again."Rodriguez here, what can I do for you?" He wasn't exactly the most articulate or polished individual, I thought."Mr. Rodriguez, I'm calling about that article you wrote for today's paper..." I began, before he cut me off impatiently."Yeah, yeah, you've seen this angel too have you?" He. There were a few couples lounging and sucking and fucking in various positions in each of the rooms. Some of the couples were watching others play as were a few single guys who were roaming the place looking to be invited in for some group action. The final stop on this floor was the dungeon themed room. It had a St. John’s cross mounted to the wall with wrist and ankle cuffs to secure whoever was bound to it and an assortment of floggers and paddles in a bin beside it. There were also.