Later that same day cancer took her and she was gone forever but certainly not in the hearts of her family.Bonnie drove down the scenic street to Sara...and Michael's house. She pictured Michael and Scott as they sat in this house, both of these men broken. It's only been a few weeks since Sara past. Bonnie walked up the driveway nervously and rang the doorbell."Bonnie please, come in," Michael said. "Please come into the den, I was just making a drink, care to join me?" Michael, I’ll wait on. She saw me adjust myself and smiled and winked at me knowing full well what i was doing.After letting us know about the basic rules of the cottage she turned and said "hope you guys have a great vacation". As she turned to leave i took in her sexy curves, from her tits down to her ass(which the cutoffs hugged snugly) and down her long legs... damn i wanted her right then and there.For the rest of the evening and the next day, it was business as usual for us, fishing, beer, and good times. Until. I found a movie I liked and began to watch it when I grew tired and fell asleep. I awoken sitting naked in a cold bathtub. My hands were fastened together as were my feet, and there was a gag in my mouth. Had I been d**gged, what happened, where was I? I had no way to escape or even call out for help, if there was any possible way. After sitting, sobbing, and wondering what would happen to me, it had seemed like forever. The bathroom door finally opened up, I could hear someone useing. It happened so fast! He pulled his mouth off my cock and pushed me against the side of the Spanish Steps after he had turned me around and bent me over. "Tom what are you.... AHHHH YEAH!!!" I was shocked at this turn of events, I was scared of what he had in mind, but once again I shocked myself with saying ahhhh yeah. He had thrusted his massive cock into my asshole. *Not even wetting my asshole first.* I thought, shocked I was thinking something so perverse and gay. "Fuck me harder, Tom. I.