Ned stepped forward and said, ‘Oh, yeah! You are a dead man! Get him boys!’ I was in striking distance now as my right hand rolled into a fist. �...Heavy Metal Thunder!’ I screamed and I swung as hard as I could connecting with Ned’s throat. Ned flew to the ground, grasping at his throat, and trying to catch his breath, as the one on the far right tried to make his move. I was to quick for him though, and kicked him in the groin. As he bent over forward, I dropped my elbow on his head, and sent. I knew he was interested as he punched my parking ticket or validated my parking or whatever. He was always polite but I noticed him always staring at my breasts. I have to admit, I was flattered, even though my mind kept thinking, uh hey my eyes are up here. He was awfully sexy. I wouldn't mind having a go but never thought he'd bite. He knew I was married (not that mattered to me and my husband but some are weird about that). Eventually he offered to walk me to my car one day and while. “June told me, “We want you to make love to us and teach us how to make love to you. We want to enjoy sex with you and we would love to have sex with any of your women who may love other women.”“You were on the verge of being raped, and you came close to being sex-slaves - and now you want to have sex with me, and learn all about the crazy shit my women love to do with me when we fuck?”“YES. That’s exactly what we want. We have always wanted that, just not with our sicko-dad or suck-ass, Uncle. I found her nipple with my mouth. I began to suck gently. “Mmmm,” she said. “Suck on momma’s titties. That makes me feel good feeding you like that.” I was gently moving my hips again as my limp cock was getting stiffer with each pump. She held her tits up so I could get a good look at her nipple as arched my back and lifted myself from her. I was pumping steady and not as furious as I was before, but my thrusts were true and sure. My balls slapped her ass as got a rhythm going again. I held.