If his test runs had given him an accurate idea of its power, the manipulations he’d made should hold long enough to get her home, and driving while...wearing it was probably not safe. If necessary, he could pull over and refresh his handiwork. — Jessica led the stranger from the car into the house. Strange that she was so comfortable around him when she didn’t even know his name, but that hardly seemed worth thinking about. The man walked confidently into the livingroom and began exploring the. You just might try again." "Relax Greg, I'm not here to jump your bones even though I would like to. I'm here to talk with you about Sandy. She needs your help on something important."I told her "Judy, you know that I would do anything for any of my girls. So, what's so important that she can't ask me herself?" "Greg, she is too embarrassed to ask you. It's a very personal matter and she can just barely talk to me about it. I had to grill her until she finally told me, this morning. We had. Perhaps that is what I experienced. I don’t know how long they fucked my ass with the dildo or what else they were doing. Maybe they were still sucking my dick, maybe not, all I remember is lying back with my eyes closed and being completely taken over by the intensely pleasurable sensations I was receiving as the dildo stroked in and out of my asshole massaging my prostate. My right hand fingers were still in Jen’s pussy, that much I do remember. At some point I opened my eyes and looked down. It will rip me apart, she thinks, desperate, it will kill me. She knows it will be a humiliating, excruciating death.“Get the fuck off of her.” Luckily, someone interrupts before the threat can be carried through. She has never heard this voice before. It’s rough and so low it’s a growl.Agnes feels the weight being pulled off of her. Doing her best to cover herself, she turns around and is surprised to see her savior. Brutus, the quiet giant of the prison that all gangs seem to respect and.