"I'm going to remind you what you're saving before we start."He went over to my wife and roughly pushed her on her side before reachingfor the shorts ...he was wearing and pulling them down as far as the ropesaround her ankles. I started to protest but he returned to me and bitchslapped me before returning to her. My cheek stinging and with a ringingin my ears I watched in fear as he pulled her panties down as well. Shecried out a couple of times but the mask muffled the sound. Then he pulledher. The guy was a huge black one and he smiled as Victor offered him a ride. He moved to the passenger seat, but my hubby told him to go to the back seat. He warned the guy that I had taken too many margaritas and then he wanted someone to keep an eye on me…Then I understood where Victor was going to. I pretended to be passed out and closed my eyes; but first lifted my skirt to expose my tiny cotton thong.I saw him get in the back, a young black guy in his early twenties. He greeted me, but I just. This had always been a fairly innocent activity but the last time Mike had sprung on me it was from behind my bedroom door and he hustled me over to my bed and wrestled me down on to it. He leapt on top of me, pinning me face down, and wrapped his arms round me and, seemingly by accident, groped my breasts with one hand and held me at lower tummy level with the other. I didn't say anything or protest about the liberties he was taking but I did struggle to get free with a lot more vigour and, by. "Now, get towork." I had never sucked anyone's toes before, although I wasquite experienced inside a pussy, one of my tongue's favoriteplaces. That was another skill I had perfected in college."Get to work, I'm getting impatient."So I bent down and carefully slipped the shoe off her right foot.I nuzzled her instep with my cheek. I felt like such a fool,pretending to adore her foot. Then I started to lick and suckaround Cynthia's stockinged foot. The feel of the nylons in mymouth was really.