"Like a balloon inflating inside of him, a strange feeling began to rise.It was a feeling he had felt hundreds if not thousands of times before,he jus... couldn't understand why he was feeling it now. The feeling wasjealousy. But what did he have to be jealous of? Glancing around the roomhe saw all of the feminine things his mom had. The body washes, shampoosand conditioners inside the shower. The lotions, scented candles, bubblebath mix sitting on the edge of the tub. Her counter was littered. Tim caressed my cheeks and let his hands run down my body. He caressed my neck, between my breasts and down towards my tummy. I felt his warm hand moving under my sweater and crawling back up. He laid his hand on my left breast. The touch on the fabric of my bra made me moan softly. I pushed Tim softly off me so I could get up. Tim look and me and said : "Sweet Amanda, I hope you don't think I just want you for a one night stand, I am not like that. " I caressed his cheek. " I think you are a. Worst of all, just as I had the first time, he had to endure the killer's emotions along with it. The thrill of the hunt as he stalked and kidnapped her, the rage when he abused her physically, the elation when at last he broke her to his will yet again, all culminating in the heady rush of orgasm as he repeatedly raped her, violating her in every way you could imagine, and several that I certainly never would have dreamed of.Mikkelson was in tears long before it ended, and I prepared to move. I stood up with cum all over my chin and saw it was one of Keith’s biker friends. He said oh sorry that’s your wife right? I asked him what happened and he said your wife really loves cock doesn’t she and pointed at a camcorder on a tripod pointing at her. I grabbed it and sat down to see what the hell happened but the battery was dead. I took it back to my car and got it on. The video started with Kristi walking back to the campsite yelling who’s ready to party. Keith grabbed her and stripped.