"It's a bit hot for gardening" he said, slowing down by her garden gate." You bet" she replied, "but it's got to be done, otherwise the weeds take hol... and in no time it's a mess". "Why don't you get your husband to do it?" he asked. "I don't have a husband" she replied, "and my partner is away on business. In fact he's away quite a bit, as he's a long distance lorry driver, so if I don't get on with some of these chores, they don't get done. I have a teenage son of 14, but he's not interested. She had to admit she was so turned on from this game he was playing with her that she could hardly stand it. Her clit was sensitive and she was horny, but years of self-control had given her the ability to hold back, even though she was in agony.Jordan strapped her a few more times for good measure. "We'll go to this dinner party and you will behave yourself and like it." You're a brute," she protested, but he could see that she was enjoying it almost as much as he was."And if you are a good. One of the big black men grabbed Jill and forced her down on her back on a pile of old timbers holding her arms above her head as the other black guy got between her legs and dropped his pants revealing the biggest cock I had ever seen, it must have been eleven inches long and as round as a beer can. He rammed it to her and she let out a painkilling scream and he had just pop the heard into her. He worked on her pussy until he was all the way in and how she took it all don?t know. He started. He laughed then firmly gripped my hips and pulled me against him, then leaned down and kissed me. Any thought of resisting him vanished as I reached up and put my arms around his neck and returned his kiss. Kurt pulled me closer, my heart racing as his chest pressed against mine.For the second time in several days, I was allowing this man to hold me close and I was responding to him in ways I never thought I would before last weekend. I knew I should stop, that I shouldn’t be here at all, but I.