I awoke later. When I opened my eyes, I wasnt sure if I had been blindfolded. I could hear an engine running and I figured I was in a car. And judging...by how cramped I was, I mustve been in the trunk. I was about to panic when the car took one more turn and then stopped. I tried to remain calm while inside I panicked. The trunk opened and I could not see anything so I knew I was blindfolded. My attacker scooped me up and threw me over his shoulder. I hear doors opening and I was soon dumped on. Knowing I’d done that had been the hardest thing for me to bear that year. But after that we’d patched it up (not quickly because Kat was as stubborn as she was proud). Still, the O’Shawnessy’s are known to be a bit hard-headed ourselves. I stuck with it, until Kat and I were friends once more. ‘I sleep on the couch half the time anyway,’ I assured her, my thought returning to the present. ‘With no one else to please, I sleep pretty much anywhere I want. So it’s not like you’d be putting me. I let her rest for a minute or two. She hadn't noticed that my hands were now resting on her hips. I slowly started caressing up and down her back. I waited for her to notice them. I felt her body tense to reprimand me."Do you want to know a secret?" I asked before she could speak.I could almost hear her struggling to decide if she wanted the secret, or if she was going to yell at me for touching her. I didn't wait."I've always been afraid of you," I said.She stiffened up against me, but I kept. Her hard nipples were poking out of the top of the dress, her boobs almost bursting out free. The hem of her dress was across her thigh with her legs spread, exposing her shaved pussy lips.The first black guy approached to the bed and shoved two fingers in Ana’s asshole, without any warning. My wife cried in pain and she buried her face on the pillow, as the guy fondled her asshole with no mercy.Suddenly Ana rose her head up and cried out desperately: “I want a huge black cock in my asshole,.