I don’t know what I must have looked like, a quick shower and some make up was all I managed. We agreed that Toby could come and stay with us at wee...ends whenever he wished.I slept for most of the 3 hour journey back and yes Toby has been back a few times, since. So that was incident number one that my husband saw me in action and I was amazed by how much extra I was aroused knowing he was there watching. It also was a major stepping stone into me accepting that he was really into this type of. I waited for about fifteen minutes, then I saw June’s mother at the door waving for me to come in. No soon had the door closed behind me than Mrs. Jones was hugging me and crying. ‘Thank you, Mac. I cannot thank you enough for saving my baby from those fucking barbarians I raised.’ Now I knew where my sweetheart got her foul mouth from. Mrs. Jones was built more on the scale of her sons than that of her daughter, so her head almost reached my chin, and her arms were strong enough to make. "He's not that good. Any fucker could do what he does. Bloody keyboards – the fucking keyboards do all the work. He'll blow us apart if he joins. And we all lose money, don't forget that! He'll have to get his share. No!" What you got against him?" asked Joshua. "You've hated him since he came. What's he done to you?" He's a stuck up little gayboy," said Zak aggressively. "He's not one of us. Doesn't join us after gigs – goes running off to his girlfriend. We're raw, ordinary – that's our band.. I spread my thighs for him and his middle finger was inserted between my labia lips, while the rest of his hand was rubbing my swollen clit."The bitch’s cunt is really sensitive…” He announced to his mates…He stopped touching me and I thought my ordeal was over. However, the second man stood up again, grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to an armchair by the window. He threw me down into it and hooked my legs over the arms; my pussy was open to anything in this position.He called the other.