This was not her fault, it was mine! What the hell was I thinking, just driving away like that? I had to fight for her. Maybe I'll never understand wh...t she has turned into, but I've got to give her a chance to turn back to what she was. I was Special Forces. I can do this!I pulled the wheel tightly to the left and turned the truck around. I braked and put it in park. I climbed down from the cab with my keys and pulled the seat forward to get access to the rear of the cab. I unlocked a long. Ilike women. I..." Carl moaned as Rick moved his hand over his rock-harderection."You're just a little fag, Carl, I can feel your little cock, so hardthinking about that man's ass." Rick quickly undid Carl's belt and undidhis pants, pulling them down to his thighs. "Pink panties, Carl. Are they?Yes, satin, with little pink bows. You are a sissy, aren't you, Carl?" I..I, well, Rick, I, uh, I didn't want to tell you, but..." And even clear lip gloss. I can't believe it. Stand up and show me. Then he shoved back in, causing Lynn to yelp and jump. He slowly pulled out and then violently thrust back in. This continued for several minutes, tormenting my wife. His massive bull-like testicle began a steady slap, slap, slap on her ass. My sweet, petite, innocent little wife began to murmur obscenities that I’d never heard her say before. “Fuck me you son-of-a-bitch!” “Make me your white whore.” “Oh Fuck, yes, right there, YES, OOOOOOHGOD. I’M CUMMING!” The orgasm that crashed into her. Her arms and legs were stiff with tension and her entire body trembled. “Sam, Sam, are you okay?” Tim asked as he reached for her. “Oh God…..oh God…..Tim, I never…..not ever…..” Sam stammered. He pulled her into his arms and tried to massage away some of her tension, which made her jump even more. “Please, I’m so sensitive right now. Just…..just hold me…..don’t move, just hold me,” she panted. They lay in the dark, listening to her panting, and just holding each other. When at last her limbs.