She imagined what a knife like that could do to her body, as vulnerable as she was. Struggling to keep still, she pleaded for mercy with her eyes. Slo...ly, deliberately, he used the knife to cut her clothing from her. Allison tried to remain absolutely motionless, shuddering as she felt the cool blade against her skin. When he was done he stepped close, running the point of the knife lightly across her breasts. The smell of the whisky on his breath made her want to vomit and she turned her head. She has delicate hands, a few freckles and a pleasant countenance. She also has big ripe tits. For a mother and a forty year old, her tits are fantastic. They are not the hard proud tits of her youth anymore, instead they are larger but with only a modicum of sag and displaying nipples that easily harden to ripe points at any form of arousal.Her ass is spectacular. Again, when she was eighteen hers was a fantasy ass; hard, tiny and tight. This was no doubt due to her constant involvement in. I'm really enjoying this average cock too much. I am enjoying being used. What I am doing at this time I could do daily and still want more.Bob says "I'm close" as he presses my head down hard, lets up and presses hard again. I really don't have any time to breathe and I am waiting. Before needing to come up for air I feel the base of Bob's cock spasm as he sends the first of many ropes into my throat. I really thought he would pump his cum directlly to my tummy. Having the cock past the. It would kill her." Hey! I'm not the one that..." I started. Thinking why should I be the one making any promises. But she cut me off by reaching out and touching my hand."Please honey." she whispered, her voice hoarse, struggling. "This is really important to me. Just promise me okay.I caved in. "Okay. Okay I promise." I told her."Thank you." She said still whispering. Then in a stronger voice she said, "Mike was never blackmailing Megan. That was just something we made up to help keep the.