"FUCK THE WHORE!" they collectively chanted.Mark continued to hammer my wife. She played it about right, emitting low moans at first as her son contin...ed thrusting in and out, in and out, in and out of her Reason For Being. I was pleased to hear the wet, squelching noises of penis conquering vagina. She was starting to enjoy her Degradation!Mark kissed her mouth, and her moans turned into genuine gasps of pleasure as her firstborn c***d reentered her cunt aggressively. "Now, bitch, on your. The salon knows whoyou are and why you are doing this." She hugged Robin.They walked down the short flight of stairs to the Uber. It was ashort fifteen-minute drive to the salon. They didn't speak. Tara satvery close to Robin with thighs touching.The salon was located in a smaller strip mall with a series of smallshops. It didn't appear to have any distinguishing features. There wasa series of large pictures in the window.Tara knocked and entered. A small bell rang. She was holding Robin'shand.. All of our hormones had settled down the smell of sex was nowhere to be found except the car. She reached over the table to my hand and took it in hers and I gave her hand a gentle squeeze. That seemed to satisfy us both for now. She finished her breakfast and her coffee, came over to me and kissed me on the forehead telling me that she was going back to bed and that she loved me and I responded in kind. Over the next week our relationship returned to the way it was when we were first married,. Suddenly the women the two women began to come time and time again.Shit! I screamed as I lost my grip and fell to the ground and into the bushes. I cut in several places from the bushes and I knew they had heard me. I attempted to run but my hard dick, cut arms and twisted ankle made it very difficult to go anywhere.The window flew open and both girls were yelling at me. One noticed the blood on my arm as I again tripped and fell. She told me to stay where I was or she was going to call the.