Ashley had realised earlier that she left her paycheck at the B&b and wasnt able to go get it until her shift was done at Wal-Mart. So before she went...home she decided to stop over at the place and pick it up hoping that everyone wasnt already asleep(she really needed the money).She walked up to the house and knocked on the front door. To her surprise and delight it was Brian who answered not wearing any shirt reavealing his ripped chest and muscles.Brian: Hey Ashley, what are you doing here so. ”The Master held himself in check but barely. I could actually see it. Quicker than I could follow his hand threaded through my wife’s hair and he pulled her to him. Without giving her any choice he forced his cock into her mouth and I heard her muffled cry as he slowly pushed himself in.“That is the last time you will tell me ‘no’.” His voice was ominous. But again in control. I watched as he fucked her mouth, moving her head and showing her what he liked as he gazed down at her with. After that, the fight became a blur.I know I got in a couple of good licks, but for the most part, they used me for a punching bag. Then I was on the ground and some of them at least were kicking me. The last thing I remember thinking before I blacked out was that I hoped I had broken Gates' nose.I awoke to the sound of someone crying. My head was being cradled in someone's lap and someone was smoothing the hair out of my eyes. I tried to open my eyes, but my eyes didn't want to cooperate.. You’re so beautiful. Your body is almost as stunningly beautiful as your smile, and your smile is out of this world.”“You are, uh...” she started, searching for words, “Well, I’d call you hairy but it wouldn’t do justice to how much hair you have.”“Yeah, they used to call me Mr. Bear,” he said with a smile.She came over to him and held him. It was soft and sweet, friendly and caring. She didn’t want him to think that it was all about sex for her, either. She wanted so much more than that from.