My jaw was already hurting as I struggled to keep it wide open. Saliva dipped out from the sides of my mouth, tears formed just from Bill's gentle mov...ments. Then Bill moved one hand over on top of my head. He looked down at me struggling for breath. Then he smirked down as I looked up with tears now streaming down my face. He held my head firm and thrusted his cock down the back of my throat. My hands flew up, I tried to jerk my head back, as I pushed as hard as I could to back away. I gagged. She would just have to work harder at finding a way to escape. But so far, there hadn’t really been a chance. She had either been locked in that escape-proof stall or had her arms chained together behind her back. Even if she ran, she would not get far and she would be easy to overpower.It was very good news for the twins. They would have much more time to tame their cousin now. They sat up late, refining Plan B to take advantage of the extra time before they made love and then went to sleep. I glide my fingertips over each one making them stand up as if they wanted more. You close your eyes and let your head fall onto my shoulder.I reach around you and turn the stove off with a click and pull you around to face me. I kiss those lips of yours and stare into your green eyes. Like polished pools of jade. You lock onto mine and quiver with the intensity you see in them, the passion I have for you. I lead you to the kitchen table where I sit you on the edge. I move in close between. Inside her dreams, Lynn had all the time in the world to be pissed and violent and angry, and to heal. Erin finally fell asleep.I have woken up with a hangover before, but this morning was the worst. I had really tied one on the day before yesterday and yesterday when I woke up in jail, I was hungover. This morning, waking up in my own bed, with my wives, was worse. This morning, I woke up next to two women who were not touching me for the first time. No cuddling, no spooning. Lynn was about.