"It's okay. I'm here with you. It may be over, but it will never be gone." He hugged me close, and I was leaning out the car into his arms. I stopped ...rying for a moment and looked into his face, and I saw genuine compassion in his eyes. "Thank you, Will. I'm sorry...." I squeezed his hand, and gave him a sad smile, assuring him I would be fine. "I'll be okay. Let's get home." You sure?" He looked up into my eyes again and pushed a lock of my black hair out of my face. I nodded and he pressed. He slams into my left side, as my right hand grabs at his neck. His weight is pulling me down. I land hard on my knees, more pain I didn’t need right now. The man grabs my hand and tries to get it to release his neck. So I start punching him in the face with my left hand. He does some kind of spin and I can’t keep hold of him, but his nose is bleeding now. [Good girl.] I see him grab the knife off the ground. [Oh shit! Think. Think.] My foot is resting on something, it’s my sweatshirt. I grab. It felt so good to have one big dick in my ass while I sucked on another one. Karl pounded my ass while saying "you love this big, black cock don't you.'"Oh God, do I love feeling you fuck me with that big black cock" I moaned in reply. "I love the taste of your cock, Leon." I managed to say before I went back to sucking him. Karl kept up a furious pace I loved feeling his cock hit the inner walls of my ass.I heard Karl moan and say "I'm cummmmmming!" He let his cock stay in my ass while it. Which would be a shame... - What do you have in mind?- Well we realized that even unconscious, your slutty wife took pleasure in being fucked by big cocks, and that you didn’t mind seeing her being put in the oven.-... - So I thought we could see if she could consent... - I’ll stop you right away, she will never consent!- Well not really consenting, rather obliged, at least at the beginning, but active!- How do you plan to get there?- By blackmailing her of course!And he explained his plan to.