The custom ringtone, a version of a recent song that was a hit amongst the teen girl demographic told me it was my husband."Hey, Honey!" I chirped out...cheerily."Are you running late? I need your help to decide what to do!" My husband's voice whined."Five minutes. What are your choices?" Oh, the usual, like the one I just am turning in, and one by some fruit-based company, but I can't stand them. Too... too... bossy. But they have this phone by a company called Rhino. It comes pretty well. He was torturing him as much as he was looking for a quick confession. If it had been Bruce, I figured he would have given it up. I knew I was going to give it up after I made them work for it a little. It had always been my plan to stay alive.Barry finish with Bruce and turned to me. He smiled at me and I said, "So since you knew the when and where, who is going to beat the shit out of you." Boss knows I wouldn't sell her out. We don't know about you. Now do we." He said."We know I drove off. I had no experience at sucking, but I was becoming an expert with his slow direction.I sucked it like a lollipop, since that is what I knew. I went back to licking his shaft, his balls, and enjoyed his musty smell that was sweet and desirable. He played and stroked my head, guiding me, to suck his cock with careful ease. He moaned and grunted, said that I was doing well; soon I would be his “hyna” or “bitch”. He grunted more and said, “Easy, nice and slow, make it wet for your pussy ass”.. She pressed it harder and because I yelped she did the same with the left boot. I felt the weight of Alan’s large body upon me. His movement was considerate and careful but through his breathing I sensed he was more excited now. His hands rubbed up and down my sides and he kissed my back before one more push that took him deep into me. My mouth involuntarily dropped open as the pain caused my breath to hold. Amy rubbed herself more and this time moved the thin band of her panties to expose.