"Yeah," I mumbled, and carried on fixing the car. Finally, putting the battery back into alignment and repairing the radiator hose, I had finished. Sa...antha offered me a ride home. Since I hoped this could be my chance to get into her panties, I accepted. I put my tool box in the boot and climbed into the passenger side of the car. Samantha turned the key and the car roared to life. "Yay!" she shouted, as she leaned over and gave me a huge hug. I enjoyed this very much, as I could smell her. Cute." He tore the thin piece of fabric and it fell to the floor. "Mrrrfffff!" Korin yelled against the tape that locked her lips together. The tears flowed faster. Her assailants unzipped their pants and pulled out their eight inch cocks. Hank grasped her thighs while his brother grabbed her in a bear hug. His arms supported her and his hands grabbed her tits. In unison, they lifted her into the air and penetrated her holes with their cocks. A pained squeal escaped her throat as. He takes my hand and places it on his thick 7-inch black cock. It is hard like a rock and dripping wet from massive precum.The smell of his salty sweaty cock and balls drives me crazy with lust. Instinctively I start rubbing his cock up and down. He senses a victory as now I am sweating with lust and fear both. He forces his cock into my mouth and starts fucking it… barely able to breathe, I also suck it as if my life depended on it… finally choking, I beg for mercy and stand up on my feet…He. There sadly normality ends, as below the surface of respectability our hero and heroine are not what they outwardly seem. Once up in the flat, they were anything but the nicely married lovey -dovey pair they seem to the world. Let me explain. John is her master, he stands five feet seven inches, is fit but wears spectacles, and looks like super wimp, he has a kink, a worry about his partner cheating on him, he has had it since his first school boy crush went off with his bestest mate, and it.