Can’t think where it came from.I managed to get her sat down and handed her the box of delivery menus from my counter. “You choose, sweetie. I lik... it all. I need to get out of this suit. I’ll be back in ten, you might as well call it in now.”I took a very quick (no singing) but thorough – there was red lip gloss smeared on my face when I glanced into the mirror – shower, and changed into polo and casual slacks. Back in the kitchen, I poured us both a glass of wine and pulled out plates and. "Oh, Randy," she murmured tenderly in a soft voice, "Thank you!" Randy turned and smiled into her warm lovely brown almond eyes. "You should let me pay you for your time," Peggy insisted."Naw, forget about it. There's no charge," Randy laughed, adding, "Hey, why don't we go out to the kitchen and see if Jennie and Edwin has that coffee ready yet." "Gee, Randy," Peggy teased, "I'd better warn you, Edwin really has a thing for pretty blondes, and your wife Jennie is really stunning! I'm jealous. I said let try it one more time, I needed the money. He rubbed more lube on his cock and that was it. He pushed and I groaned, moaned and kept saying slow down. The head finally ripped through, then he gave a quick push and the whole thing was in. The feeling was like I was constipated, I wanted to push out but I couldn’t. I just wanted him out my ass because it hurt so bad. He pumped and pumped me and I gave a quiet “please” he must have had been lonely for a long time.He leaned on me and I. Get the fuck off me&hellip, Wheres my husband? I called the police! Theyre on their way Amy screamed and yelled. Bitch, shut da fuck up. Even if ya did call the fuzz, they aint comin hea. Now calm da fuck down or Im gonna hurt ya husband yelled the bartender. He pointed to where I was bound and gagged. I was tied to a wooden chair, hands behind my back. Oh God, what did you do to him&hellip, please let us go. Well let ya both go if ya cooperate he said with a laugh grabbing his crotch. She ran.