I drug her unconscious into the apartment, throwing her onto the couch. Then I grabbed a knife and began cutting off her shirt, and bra, then yanking ...er shorts off, followed by her very racey thong - sure you're not a slut, bitch. I had to admire her body, though - Long, blond hair, paired with a great set of C cup tits, a perfect, round ass, and a flat, toned stomach. After a nice, long look, I moved her to the futon, laying her on her back, then duct taping her hands and feet to the corners.. They were checking out a construction site, and Rory shoved Glen into a gully. He hit his head on a rock and died!" How do you know that?" Th-there was another guy there. He told the cops he saw Rory pushing Glen, b-but at the trial he recanted! I think Rory paid him off!" "Rory got away with it?" Scot-free!" Paula cried. I asked the obvious question: "So how the hell are you married to Rory now?" They were business p-partners. With Glen dead, Rory owns the whole enterprise now. A-and it's our. 'Now that might be nice.' 'Bloody hell, woman,' Martin said putting his hand on her thigh, 'would you really do that?' Jane laughed and said 'I don't know. I've often fantasised about it but I don't know if I could go through with it!' 'Have you ever done anal?' I asked. 'No!' 'Yes!' they answered simultaneously. Martin had said 'no', Jane had said 'yes'. Once again Martin looked at his wife. I thought he was annoyed but noticed the bulge in his trousers. 'I did it with Scott a couple of. I knew that it would take little more for her to favor our unseen audiencewith an orgasm. Reaching down, I jammed a finger into the wetness insideof her, while my other hand abandoned nipple for clitoris. Her breastsjiggled forcefully under the movements of my hands between her legs. Mywife was a portrait of lust in cream and coral colors, all curves andsoftness and desperate motion, straining toward the inevitable explosion ofpleasure deep within her hips. Suddenly, she came. A gasp was.