He collapsed and started convulsing, Russell! I wanted to call nine one one but he wouldn’t let me. He wouldn’t let me, told me not to call anyone...’ ‘And so you didn’t?’ I stared at her incredulously. She got to her feet and went to him again and looked down at him. She started to get down on her knees but I wouldn’t let her. I reached down but she punched at me. ‘Let go of me! Let go of me, damn it!’ ‘Stay away from him, Lexi! Stay away from him. He’s dead!’ ‘No! No! He’s not! He can’t be! Not. Your bride is going to be so happy. Are you fucking her already? I hope so. She might not do all the stuff we do, Bob, so you've got to be kind, loving, sexy and patient. It you're a lover, baby, she will come around. I promise."You might think (and probably do) that I was just a filthy minded little slut to think like that, let alone say those words to another person, but really, I was at work, and I was just doing my best to get these boys excited. I could tell they were just waiting for. I'd get hard as I thrust inside my victim. I pretended she was begging me for mercy, screaming in fear while I raped my wife all night. Our sex was so "love-less" it was easy to imagine that it was rape.Oh don't worry I made sure she came plenty. Beth was a wet, juicy, sexy mess when I finished licking her tits and fucking her cunt. But as soon as it was over, as soon as we came, she wanted my cock out of her. I knew that, but I always made her ask me. I always stayed inside her, kissing her. Most of the day was pretty routine and we smoked La Verne's boy's team in the afternoon meet. Well, the team did. My race was a bit more of a struggle than necessary due to the residual effects of yesterday's marathon session with Allison and Jamie. It wasn't painful per se, but it really messed with my stride and made it hard to stay in a steady rhythm. My opponent had a really strong finish and I would have liked a little bit more of a cushion going into the last half mile. As it was I barely.