If a woman was owned, then she didn’t chose her progeny, she accepted what she was given. That first time, I had panicked. I’d protested, but Jenn... slapped me. She wanted the men. She looked exultant, taking their relentless cocks. Watching my wife couple with Luke was one thing, but seeing her go with his friends…It did my head in and the nightmare returned again and again and again.Jenny moved around to sit on the side of the bed, her legs spread wide. Her sex is a mess of semen. Frankly, I. .. about the same was I’ve been with her.Now here I am being asked to rub her back, and I felt excitement and nervousness in my dick as I looked at her smooth shoulders and arms above where she still held her robe pulled tight around her.I opened both hands and extended my fingers, pressing them against her back with my thumbs right between her shoulder blades. I pressed firmly but not hard into her soft flesh ... and she jumped.“Was that the place? Did I push too hard?”“No, it’s just that I’ve. ”I wasn’t too sure about the on top of someone’s grave part, a little superstitious maybe because I knew, rationally, that dead people do not just come back to life but just the same I wasn’t too sure about the grave part but I said, “Ok, a graveyard it is.” We then set about going to a graveyard, I knew where a rather large one was and it was about a thirty-minute drive away. We got to the graveyard and, of course, the gates were closed and it appeared to have an eight-foot-high wall but that. Again, I heard the early call about coffee being almost ready. Sheri glanced at me when I came in. As she placed a plate of bacon on the table, she said, "Thank you for helping me into bed last evening. I will not get into that condition again. It was stupid of me." You are welcome."I took a sip of coffee and she slid two eggs and two slices of bacon onto my plate. Sheri reached for the toast and started buttering it. She handed me a slice, but held onto it until she caught my eye. "That's it?.