I guess he had been working himself up to say something, but now all we had was a stony silence. He stood watching me for a few moments, and then clim...ed back over the pinnacle.What was that about? I felt sad. Since the time that the assassin had nearly killed me, my feelings for Scar had grown stronger, but it been harder and harder to figure out where I stood with him. I felt as though I should've done better, but I couldn't see how I could truly give myself to him when I was giving myself to. As they passed each semi trailer, the truckers honked their horns in approval of the sight of Nadia, the expressway sex slave on the morning commute, being fucked relentlessly by this little convertible she was sitting in.After Nadia came a few times, she had squirted so violently that her cum hit the mirror. That’s when she noticed the camera.”You’re recording this!?!?” she shrieked.”Even better, little girl, you’re live right now, and a bunch of horny assholes are all jerking off to the site. I will continue to love, respect and cherish my family, as I have always done, but from now on, I will demand my own rights.”Although his soliloquy had been silent, Lucy looked up at him adoringly, with his cum trickling from the corners of her mouth. “Good for you, Daddy. It’s about time you started getting what you deserve around here. Why don’t you bend Mom over the table and ram that big thing up her tight cunt while I snowball her?”Now, that sounded like a plan. The only problem that. The other man also naked, came next and she started sucking the dicks of both alternately. I could not resist anymore. Leaving the garage, I came close to the window. Now I could hear what they were saying.“Suck my black cock, you slutty married bitch… “One of them ordered Ana, as he grabbed her hair and made her accept that huge black cock inside her throat.“Are you sure your cuckold is not coming back soon…? “He will come late tonight… we have plenty time…” Anita smiled.One of the guys then.