He said asked my wife which one of these nice cocks does she want in her nice little cunt. She just ignored him or she did not hear and she kept on g...ving head to the three bikers.After a few attempts to get her attention he reached over and slapped her on the back of the head. He then yelled at her "Bitch are you paying attention to me" she stopped sucking and turned her attention to Rick. I want you to tell your husband which one of these guys you want in you cunt and why? My wife. “You tasted so wonderful. I just wish I could convince you to take off this top and let me see your pretty breasts.”“Not yet,” she said. “Maybe later.”“OK,” I relented. “So what now?“I think you know what,” she said, smiling mischievously and sitting up with her back leaning against my crooked knees, her testicles resting near my belly button.“Are you sure?” I asked.“Positive,” was her reply. “I’ve wanted to feel your dick in my butt since high school.”“You should have told me then!” I said,. Martha came home and found me moping at the kitchen table. "Why the long face?"I pointed to the letter."The divorce is final. God, I never thought I could feel so sad about a divorce! Poor Richard, he's going to be miserable." Well Sherry, it's up to us to help him through this, isn't it."Not a question, just a statement. What else are friends for?"What can we do, Martha?"She made face."Sherry, how does Richard cope with stress? He's been here almost a year now, you know?" He has, hasn't he?. "I see you appear a bit conflicted. Perhaps the life of a slave was starting to grow on you? I suppose I'll give you some time to, ah..."He suddenly kicked the block out from under Amanda's feet. She gasped when the chain slammed the cloth into her tortured pussy and the weights on her nipples swung wildly. She again thrashed and whimpered in unbearable need." ... think about it." Mandas smirked and left the carriage.It was once said one could tell the size of a bureaucracy by counting how many.