They were both the best man at each other's wedding. Theyboth ended up getting divorced around the same time, both getting"fleeced" by their exes div...rce lawyer, and realized the only way eitherof them could afford to buy in our hot real estate market was to pooltheir resources and go in together. So they owned a townhouse in NelsonCreek Estates, which was a pretty nice development not too far fromwhere I lived. A little swanky, but not overly.They'd invited me for a beer or a hot tub a. Aking up to the screeching sound of a rocking wooden bed as my body moved in a constant motion opposite to that of the bed’s, forward, backward, forward, backward and so on, I felt edgy yet happy, there was this tension building up through my body while lying in bed on my back, slightly regaining consciousness, I felt my penis throbbing inside a squishy wet hole and was fully erect; buried in that very tight soft wet hole which belonged to a small body, a fragile entity, this entity was warm,. I stare into my oak head board for some time, not daring to look back. Eventually the mattress shift under Mistress Bitchcraft's weight. She positions herself behind me. I hold my breath as she puts the head of the dildo against my puckered asshole. I'm making an effort no to clench. That fucking stupid bitch Tracy. So frusterating I reduce myself to this indignaty. After this is over, I'll make her hurt."Ready to get fucked like a little cock slut?" Mistress Bithcaft asks. Like before, I don't. Then they picked up what was obviously a car radio and appeared to use it. They both spent time talking into it and passing it back and forth between them. "Team," Kara whispered, "Let me take the lead on this. Lois, jump into the conversation anytime you feel you should. Mahi, just try to stay quiet. Don't say anything." Lois and Mahi nodded. Mahi looked a bit relieved.Another minute went by, and then the two policemen got out of the SUV and approached the cyclists. Kara was dismayed to see.