Her jacket was long gone and her shoulders ached from the binds on her wrists. She groaned again, shaking her head, trying to remember what had happen...d. “The bitch is up!” she heard to howls of laughter. Her blindfold came off and she adjusted to the light, shaking her head groggily. “What the fuck are you doing with me!” she yelled at them. “You bastards aren’t going to get away with this!” A hand flashed at her and slapped her face. “You see bitch, this is what happens when you tease us and. I now also saw what Roger and Tony were doing flanking me - their guns were raised steadily at a large, well dressed black man with a bald head who was standing behind a folding chair with both his hands raised."You must be Clarence," I said to him, making sure to stay parallel to Tony and Roger for protection."Mr. Hilt. Nice of you to come visit my little camp," he said with a very self-serving smirk."Where are they?" I asked."If by 'they' you mean the ladies I have as my guests, are in the. Just a few inches isn’t,” She looked at Tiffany with a smirk. My mother was trying to demonstrate that there was more to even the art of blowjobs then opening your mouth and getting paid.I don’t think Tiffany truly understood the lesson.My sister choked on the hot dog as she tried to fit half of it down her throat without swallowing when it was her turn. She sputtered and coughed. The hotdog flailed out and sploshed into her slop. “Practice makes perfect,” my mom smiled.I gave them the order to. On the one hand I'm angry and upset over that fact the she is an unfaithful whore. On the other watching her with her legs spread wide and taking another man's cock was the most sexually exciting thing I'd ever seen. It excited me so much that I jacked off twice while watching. So what do I do? The love is gone and I'll never trust the bitch again, but the lust is there and I want to see her spread herself again for another man.We own a cabin on five acres up in the mountains. It isn't much; no.