He knocks him to the ground, and then slugs him. The kidnapper pulls a gun out of his pocket."Danny! Look out!" I shoved myself off the floor, and lou...ged at Danny and the kidnapper. I slam his arm to the ground, forcing him to drop the gun by pounding his wrist. He drops it and flails for it, I kick it away.Danny punches him right in the nose, and then our kidnapper sends him a hard punch that literally sends him flying to the side. Danny groans, and then struggles to get up. He can't.I guess. My husband actively resisted this, until one night, with my encouragement, Johnny grabbed him, pulled down his pants, held him down, and fucked him anyway. My hubby resisted and was screaming like a little bitch the whole time, which only made Johnny more determined to bust open his cherry. I sat back and watched and cheered Johnny on. I held my husband’s hand through it, and comforted him afterwards, and told him how much I loved him. My husband cried that night in my arms, tears of fear and. I quickly moved between her legs and devoured her pussy she came for me in 4 minutes. Now I was sucking her nipples for 5 minutes. Then I moved back down to her soaking wet pussy. I then again devoured her sweet pussy just like the last time. Indira was moaning the first time I went down on her minutes ago, but this time she was howling like crazy. I am glad it was not late at night or else the neighbors would have been pissed off. Indira came for me again. The bed sheet was totally soaked. I. “OK,” Wendy said. I left and went home. On the way home, I thought about it, and maybe it wasn't as big of a deal as I thought. She said 'incest is best'. So I think got courage to at least ask Ray about it, I came home and went inside. He was watching TV and I cuddled with him, we both liked that while we watched TV, but it was silent for a minute though. “Hey sis, where have you been?” Ray asked. “Just at Wendy's,” I replied. "Where's my chicken sandwich?" Ray asked. He could always make me.