“What the fuck is wrong with you bitch?” My coughing and gagging must have interrupted his train of thought…maybe it was working.For the first t...me since he ordered me to shut up…I spoke, in a gargling tone to emphasize my answer, “Uh…need water…something to drink”.I expected some resistance, a rebuttal; instead the asshole just nodded and smiled, “Ok”.“Come here…need to make sure you can’t go anywhere…will have to get something for you and your son to drink…BRING YOUR ASS OVER HERE!” he. ‘I want to put on a pair of jeans and go to a fucking rodeo!’ Tyra reached to feel her friend’s forehead. ‘Honey… that place really messed you up. I’ll pick you up at 8. We’ll go out for a little something, then hit the spa, and do all the girly things we do. Get a good night’s sleep, and after tomorrow you’ll feel like a brand new woman. You watch. You’ll forget all about whatshisname.’ Lacey reached up with her hands and ran them down the length of her face before pressing them together. He shoved all the way in, amazed at the slippery path allowing the tightness to give way to his thick cock. They pressed pubic bones hard together and rubbed. "Fuck me into the fucking ground," Gina moaned.Clutching her perfect ass in both hands, his mouth taking in her stiff nipple, he commenced an unrelenting procession of long and hard and fast thrusts. Her ass lifted upwards from his hands greeting his downward thrusts loudly."Yes, yes, yes," she repeated, ceasing and tightening before. She told me it was none of my business what she did with Mike. I could have acted like a jerk and stopped it but deep down I didn’t want to stop her. One night after she and Mike had been in our bedroom alone for over an hour she told me that she had allowed him to have intercourse with her. He just smiled at me and told me she was a great lay. After he had left I asked my wife if there was anyway I could watch her have sex with him? She said she would ask Mike if he was OK with me watching. A.