You will hear much more like that, eventually you will hear her begging me, begging me not to hurt her. Then there will be the screaming in pain. That...��s what makes men's cock hard, the screaming, the knowing that I am making her suffer and she can not do anything about it. She will scream when you experiment on her, especially with your large appendages. They will tear her tender body and she will beg you not to.”“When you are released, you will not even remember what happened during the two. He immediately went silent, either from not knowing what I was doing, or from being taken up in the moment. Hearing no objection from my inadvertent grab, I decided to go ahead with the moment. I brought my other hand up and went under the blouse of his shirt, reaching for his belt. With one hand I quickly removed the belt and began to unbutton the fly of his pants. He was silent as I finished and pulled both his pants and his boxers down around his knees. I got up on my knees and took his. They turned off the main highway and headed north. "We're," he squeaked, his voice cracking. He coughed. "We're almost to the safe house," he said in a deeper voice. She giggled and he raised an eyebrow at her. "Its normal," she said. "You have a rash on your neck. You might want to switch to silk or polyester until your skin gets better." He scratched his neck. "Uh, thanks. I think," he said. "Are you taping down your breasts?" she asked. He turned beet red. "I don't have breasts!" he yelled. Im sure the guys would have been just as happy maybe even more so.Once I had visited all the cabs that I was invited to visit, I rejoined hubby and my little parade back to the showers to clean up. This time it was a private shower with just hubby and myself as I shared all the details of my evening. Needless to say these details caused a huge growth between my husband's legs. So as any good wife I squat down and took his hard cock in my throat ball deep. It didn't take long before he began.