”She clapped her phone screen-side down on the bar and slid her empty glass slightly toward him like she was moving a chess piece.“Maybe if I have...a couple more myself I won’t give a shit either,” she said.An hour later they were out in the parking lot, her back against the side of his car, Dale close up against her. Her black tights were pulled down her thighs halfway between the hem of her skirt and the tops of her boots. Her sweater and the cups of her bra were pushed up high on her chest,. She screamed. "AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" Hey, camera guy, make sure you get this!" I called the guy over. "Catch her crying too!" I said to the cameraman as I forced her head to face the camera. "I'm going to show this video to all of your friends bitch, I'm going to post it on you wall on Facebook for everyone to see!" Stephanie weeped loudly from the humiliation of being raped on camera, and knowing everyone was going to see the video. She held her eyes shut. I forced one. "You need to clean up your room Tommy," she shouted to me from the car as she backed down the driveway, but I had other plans.The house was empty except for my dog, Tippy, to which I snuggled and petted in the kitchen. He followed me upstairs to my room, but I closed the door on him. He whined outside for a while. I had something to do, and I wanted complete privacy. Who knows what a dog might think? I stripped naked and then lay upon my bed with my head cuddled to the pillow. My cock had. Panting heavily, she proceeded to take off her shorts and panties, and I proceeded to pull her t-shirt up over her head. As my beautiful, naked, wife sat back down, her sparkling lust glazed eyes met mine I knew she wasn’t going to be able to take much more of the intense foreplay she was receiving. I let her pick up the story were she had left off, with all my distractions she had only made it half way through. I decided it was time to pay a little attention to her fantastic tits, but first I.