“That oughta do the trick,” John proclaimed. Mack threw him the hammer, and went back to exploring. He moved some more blankets and he found a h...lf empty container of motor oil, and a tire iron. He tossed the oil to John, and stood behind me with the steel tire iron. “This’ll get you warmed up in a hurry,” he explained, and he fucked my ass wickedly with it. Soon, John had the hammer handle all lubed up with motor oil, and he handed it to Mack as he walked by him. “I’ll be right back,” he. A loud zipper sound later and our lipse unlock from his kissing, I was met by his nice strong black cock, taking place in my mouth ''ohhh mike shes a natural''looking inside my panty, my white little cage made him smile''shes so cute, i want her cage flapping around when she sucks, its so sexy ''panty just down enought for them to joke about my little clitwatching it swing between my legs my mouth shared in the lobby i was lift and drop on the living room table legs up mike showing his friend. Laura came into the living room from the kitchen and sat in the chair next to the couch. I heard a sigh then she ran to the bedroom and I heard her sobbing.What the hell is going on? Why is she crying? This makes no sense to me. I'm the one who's hurt; I should be the one crying, not her. Is she having second thoughts? Could it be that simple? What was that about her job or something? I almost went in to comfort her, but I stopped myself. Do I really want to do this or not? Hell, I still love. Everything was against her. And yet why had he never ceased to love her?Weber entered, followed by his men. M. Desmalions spoke to him and pointed to Florence. Weber went up to her."Florence!" said Don Luis.She looked at him and looked at Weber and his men; and, suddenly, realizing what was coming, she retreated, staggered for a moment, bewildered and fainting, and fell back in Don Luis's arms:"Oh, save me, save me! Do save me!"The action was so natural and unconstrained, the cry of distress so.