I had just made the door, when the redhead yelled 'Stop' I turned around and the redhead was looking at me with tears in her eyes. She came to me and ...ulled me over to Jenny who was now sitting there with a blank look on her face. The redhead spoke."You must be Larry, her husband, am I right?" Yes, and you must be the women she loves more than me, right?" No, I'm the lonely and miserable lesbian who forced her to love me so I could have somebody to care for me. I wanted her since my master. Jenny replied by running a finger along Cassie's slit up to her clit and slowly started to rub it."We're being watched Cassie, there's a woman by the rocks, she's been watching us fuck, she's been fingering herself watching us," Jenny managed to say.They both looked over to the rocks, and watched as the woman stood up and started to walk towards them. Her dress thrown over her arm, her nipples hard and erect, and her pubes matted together with her wetness. As she walked towards them her hand. His eyes flitted over the three men. The black one, Winston, grinned at him. “We’re not finished with your missus yet,” the man said, “not by a long shot.”Phil wanted to screw his own eyes shut, but forced himself to keep them open. Emma was still being shafted hard by Big Dick and his enormous cock, crying out every time the thing struck her innermost depths. The shame was almost too great to bear as he watched Winston move round the couch. He noticed that Emma wasn’t putting up anything even. ‘Have a nice day,’ she said. ‘Please come again.’ Oscar took the bag and walked slowly toward the front door expecting her to call him back at any second. When he reached the door to the outside he looked over his shoulder and saw her staring at him with the same smile pasted to her face. She waved and he waved back. He turned away and tried not to break into a run as he returned to his apartment. As he stored his groceries he thought about the incident at the store and wondered again what was.