Hmmm. Maybe” She said “Take it out” “wha-what?” John stammered “You heard me” said Wendy. John unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers. The...boner was pressing against the fabric of his boxers, the shape outlined starkly against the black fabric. Beads of precum were soaking through to the outside. Wendy ran a finger down the shaft again, and lifted the elastic to pull them down. The precum glistened as it formed a ribbon from the swollen bell end to the fabric of the shorts. His boner sprung out,. Totally overwhelmed and overloaded, Candace collapsed against the wall. Seeing the opportunity, Cassie doubled down, holding onto her big sister’s shoulders and slamming into her.Candace let out another shriek and I threw my head back, spraying my load all over the glass in front of Candace’s face.After Candace recovered from her screaming orgasm, Cassie demanded her turn. She displayed amazing flexibility as she lay on her back on one of the tables and lifted her legs up next to her head,. I just want to see if you can handle other men even talking to me, let alone me fucking another man. We will only stay for a little while, and I will give you a signal when I am ready to leave. This is a test, just so you know. After this, we'll decided if we go any further with this crazy idea of yours."It was about a 20 minute drive to the club my wife suggested. On the drive she continued asking about me being able to handle her fucking some one else. She turned in her seat to face me,. In fact, she understood perfectly. She knew exactly what they wanted. She just didn't want to acknowledge it to them or to herself. She knew they planned to rape her. That would have been humiliating enough. But to suggest that she somehow wanted this to happen, that she'd walked down this alley, twitching her tail like a bitch in heat, hoping for a stud to follow her in and give her what she needed — that was an awful thing to say. The most awful thing she could imagine. Except for being.