" --- said the lady, picking up something from a drawer.It was a big, glass, butt-plug. She placed it in her mouth, and sucked on it erotically, enjoy...ng the sheer terror in Lilly's eyes. The same lady, who just 10 minutes ago was cheering her husband, as he was raping Lilly's ass raw with an end of a police baton they found in the toys cupboard. The same lady who swiped the baton with ginger juice, to "spice it up", and un-gagged her to enjoy her screams of agony. The same lady was how holding. “I already warned her.” He sounded dejected.I removed my finger and spoke into the phone. “You’ll have an audience.”“I don’t care.”“Six PM.” I hung up.I stayed with Rory until I had to fix supper. She told me it wasn’t so bad that day. I didn’t confront her lie. Tomorrow, we would invade Exo-Genetics and figure out what to do, together.At dinner, Lana and I kept our conversation separate from Jerry and his, um, girlfriend? I hesitated to call her that. It’s not like they were fucking. Their’s. You can stroke it and explore it. It will be exploring us both soon!” I was dying! My balls were being stretched, which over time I had adjusted to. But looking into the blue eyes as she gently wrapped her fingers around my rod and then, with her fingernail on her other hand, began lightly tracing the ridge of my cock head and the veins that were growing more pronounced. With my cock held upright by my progeny and my wife expertly looping and pushing my balls through bands guaranteed to make. We live in a rural lake community not far from a few large truckstops. I suggest to her there are probably a lot of lonely truck drivers stranded at the truckstops over Christmas and it would kind of her if we could find a young black one that is unable to get home to his family and she could perhaps give him a little Christmas "cheer." To my surprise she seemed to like the idea and said it would be a good deed to make someone's Christmas brighter. I suggested it would probably do wonders for.