‘Sir? I think I like that, Michelle. Give me those,’ he said, taking the snips away and easily cutting through the other tie. He reached out and p...lled her naked body against him, running his hands down over her back and cupping her ass. He squeezed the firm cheeks, yanking her against his crotch and rubbing against her obscenely. ‘Thank you, Michelle. You might be worth keeping around here after all.’ Michelle stood under his abuse, allowing him to paw her as he wished, unable to do anything. She was married and she and her husband lived in Tokyo. She was to meet her husband at a local restaurant on the evening of the 16th of April. She had to stop by the house to pick up a gift she had bought for her husband before going to the restaurant. As she walked onto the small alley where their modest house is located she was stunned to see a young woman's dead body and a man holding a knife. Aya screamed but the killer acted quickly and stabbed the beautiful Japanese lady repeatedly in the. "I never knew you were such a cheating slut!" Doug smiled.Our timing was synchronised with the others as we pulled up to the club at exactly the same time as Jeff and Krystal.Krystal dashed over to me, squealing and giggling as we hugged each other.I noticed her legs were clad in fishnet which would obviously be stockings. Her shoes were very high heeled as always. She was wearing a matching shiny blacktop and skirt, with the top skintight with a turtle neck and the skirt quite tight but enough. Better than the ones in my books.I was oddly salivating at the sight of it. That was exactly the kind of cock I had been craving.And he had fucked mom with that monster. He had had her bent over and he had buried himself in her ass, pounding her as I watched. Something had been building up in my belly, and it was now making me want to rub my clit again, as my mind replayed everything I’d witnessed. I had wanted to let my lust to take over, to deliver me to the same finish line my mom had almost.