"Who's going to believe you? You got in my van of your own free will. You laid there and let Jake fuck you. The police will just think you felt remors... after what you did. You're not going to tell anybody," they laughed.They were right. The police would come and see me dressed as a hooker and had willingly given myself to Jake. It just wasn't worth it to go to court and admit to what I did. I just didn't have the proof against these two assholes."I'll tell you one thing, you two perverts. I. I love you so much."With that, Julie burst into an even greater deluge of tears."Oh, baby, I love you too," said Alex. "Come here."He put his arms around his sobbing wife, pulled her close, and pressed his lips warmly against hers. Julie responded to his kiss with immediate ardor. She molded herself into Alex's firm body and passionately moved her lips over his. Alex felt an instant surge of blood flowing into his young cock. He was suddenly erect and his fatigue seemed to float away. Alex. She held the plastic bag in front of her for the old black man to piss; but she turned her head away shutting her …But the black gentleman admonished her, saying he did not want a single drop of his piss falling down on the floor. My wife opened her eyes and nodded to that man. The old black put his huge cannon inside the plastic bag, pleased with the blonde white wife sitting down staring at his monster dick at eye level. Slowly he started pissing inside. But suddenly the elevator started. A stuffed horse, for Pete’s sake.”“That’s a unicorn.”“Whatever. All she sees are four legs and a mane. It will keep her out of the house so she isn’t picking at her brother all the time and teach her responsibility.”I started to object some more but he silenced me by kissing me. In that kiss—something that had become less fervent over the six years we’d been married—I woke up. I’d always loved Hayden’s kisses. When we were teens, it was all I could do to keep from undressing when he kissed me..