“Fight me and I’ll kill you." I cower as far away from him as I can then begin to brush away the falling blood from my neck and head. Gently grazi...g the lacerations with my fingertips, I feel my soft black locks matt and tangle from the pooling crimson. The slightest touch causes me to wince. He chuckles with pride, sneering at my wounds, and flexing his taught arm muscles. Snapping open the console, he pulls out pair of rusting handcuffs. Analyzing them with renewed horror, I notice dark red. "Hi, I'm Kelly," she said. "Sorry to keep you waiting. I was sorting some stuff I just picked up." She was in her mid-twenties, with blue eyes and long brown hair. Pretty. Rings of all sizes on every finger. Her figure was hidden by a bulky black down coat and baggy grey sweat pants. "Not a prob," I smiled. "Just checking things out here. I saw a couple of your classified ads online and came by to look around." "Great," she said. "We do all of our advertising there. What are you looking for?" I. It fell, exposing my wife's perfect orbs. His mouth left hers and when down to her breast. He took as much of each one into his mouth as he could, his tongue swirling around her nipples. His mouth found her's again and they took turns driving their tongues down each other's throats. He pulled her skirt up over her head so that her only garment was the thin strip of her nylon panties that barely covered ass cheeks . As they continued to kiss, my wife reached down between them and took his cock. ‘Holy shit! That’s the biggest load I have ever shot.’ He was spent. ‘I wish I could really fuck her brains out.’ Eric thought as he cleaned himself. Hewent down the hall to the bathroom and glanced out the window. ‘Oh my god!’ The view was directly into Jasmine’s bedroom and she was doing exactly what he had done just minutes ago. Jasmine lay upon the bed totally naked, her skin gleaming in the afternoon sunlight. She had let her hair down and it was streaming along the pillows. Her head was.