Steve’s spunk was running down Donna’s thighs as the motion of Richard shagging her caused it to splash out of her. Richard himself was close as h... fucked her at speed. Steve rubbed his finger up and down Donna’s clit as Richard was fucking her hard, soon Donna’s moans were louder and louder until she erupted into a storm gut wrenching climax, and her juices flowed over Richard’s cock and mixed with Steve’s spunk.A couple of minutes later Richard emptied his balls into my wife’s deep sticky. “I just couldn’t stand seeing that look on your face.”“What look?”“That look.” It was back, that look -- one of fear and loneliness and a little righteous anger at the world for being so cold and unfeeling -- and the anticipation of an uncertain but unhappy future. I stepped in and wrapped my arms around her; she hugged herself close and stuck her head in my armpit -- and we stood there like that for ten minutes, at least. Finally, she broke loose and drew a shuddering breath. I turned to slam. She will have to develop a plan to keep her freedom...”There is a compelling logic in Ylena’s words. Most of the group shifts uncomfortably in their chairs at the thought of the threat so cleverly and convincingly dissected from a few bald facts.Then Cynthia asks, “Isn’t there a bit of inconsistency in her story? Jenny told you all that she was forced to wear a shock collar to keep her inside bounds. Where was the scary collar when she jumped ship?”Ylena replies, “ ... and that was one of the. So i went inside his room was fckn messy. He tells me this shyt bout the first time he saw me he thought i was a lil playa wanna be that bcuss i went out whit alot of girls.SO i wasent tripin nd i told him i that i though he was concided nd that he was. He got mad a lil bit i noticed but he was like laughin nd he goes like fuck u. So i tld fuck u back nd then he said the weirdest thing,"when". I was laughin i tld him haha u gay nigga.I was sitting in his little chair whit ma legs on the bed.He.