Hubby’s thick cock slid fully into my soaking wet cunt, as I now felt those nice dick filling me completely.My orgasm felt very close, as I tried to...lift off of them slowly, but the pressure to my swollen clitoris was almost painful.I felt both men within me were throbbing almost in unison as I slid down again, driving them as deep as I could stand. I groaned loudly, sensing both hard cocks were killing me…I began to climax as I felt the thick black cock in my anus was now swelling, his head. She was completely blinded by the bright light shining in her eyes that left her feeling like a deer in the headlights.As if in a reply the intruder momentarily took the light off of Cindy and shined it on himself. In his hand, he held a gun but even more disturbing than his gun was his mask. It was a simple burlap bag with eyeholes poked through and tied tightly with a bit of rope around the neck."This is bullshit," Buck muttered still sitting on the ground.The masked terror turned and looked. Six months since Harper stumbled into Anthe McAlister’s room.Six months since she put on the strap-on that changed everything.That night Harper had gone to bed extraordinarily happy though exhausted and woke up fearful. She worried Anthe would tell her father, that she’d be out of a job and maybe worse. But nothing came of it. Damion McAlister never said a word. Hell, she hasn’t seen or heard from Anthe since.Then of course there is the issue of the strap-on—if it can be called that any longer.. It had been a cool pressure, and his skin tingled a little, but there had definitely been something there. That's what had woken him up, he realized - she had kissed his cheek as he slept. She had pressed against his body in bed.The hand on his lips trembled, but he made himself stretch it out towards her. She did not move, except to smile and to raise a hand in return. Slowly, lightly, their fingertips touched. A giddy laugh bubbled up from Blake's throat - there was that same sensation. He.