They held the woman and took her to their car and pushed her in. "What's your name,bitch?" Alisha asked as Jackie drove to the back, which was pretty ...ecluded. "Angie"she replied. "please, dont hurt me. I'll give you whatever you want." "You sure will,bitch." Alisha had her arm around her throat from behind her now. Alisha was about 5'9" and must have been at least 180 pounds while Jackie was even bigger. Angie was a 33-year old woman with beautiful Italian-European looks...long dark hair, dark. He squeezed her tits and licked her nipples and she held his shoulders, grinning as she went up and down on his dick."Can I tell you a secret?" Alison said."Yeah. What?" You can shoot your stuff inside me 'cause I'm on the pill." The pill?" Ethan said."Yeah. My Mom put me on the pill when she caught me fucking my cousin." You were fucking your cousin?" Ethan said. His face was buried between her boobs, and his voice was muffled."Yeah. He's cute, but he doesn't have a big, fat cock, not like. I was on my knees beside of thebed waiting for my dominant wife to awake. With her feet in my hands and mylips paying homage to her delicately painted toes, I could already feel thestirring in my balls. The scent of her unwashed feet always gets me excited.She suddenly kicked me away and stretched her body in an effort to wake hermuscles. After a few moments of this, she opened her eyes, moved up on herhands, and let her feet dangle over the side of the bed. "Don't stop Denny.I did not tell you. She brought it up besideher head, balanced on one hand. Walking with the ease and confidence ofa seasoned waitress (or would that be waiter?) she headed back to ourbooth. She lowered the tray to the front edge of our table with flairand a half twist of her wrist. She picked up a plate and placed itbefore me. On it was a double meat burger, with the patties separatedby a large grilled onion slice. There was a layer of lettuce both atthe bottom and on top of the meat stack. A layer of.