Nan was now mesmerised, her eyes never leaving her friend or the slowly invading pick, I knew she was near, nipples like twin peaks, eyes fixed, her b...eathing short deep intakes, hand moving faster with every stroke, my own hand was gripping my prick, when it had got there or how long ago I had no idea, it had been involuntary, and it had been as a direct result of my wife`s very sensual pain, god help me I was turned on by her screams of pain, turned on more than I could ever remember…. It. “Not yet, we have a tunnel coming up.” She nods as she is trying not to scream out as she cums. I look at the location and know when she can cum. I’ve taken this route with her many times, just never like this. As we reach the tunnel, the sounds of the tracks change and then… lights out! I remove my foot quickly and move to her side, she (and I) in shock that I moved this quick. I plunge my hand to her pussy so I can feel her clit and pussy throb. My other hand covers her mouth and I whisper in. Every hour was an eternity. I’d lost feeling in my arms and legs a while ago, but my hips and shoulders still screamed in pain, especially whenever I shifted my weight. I started to convince myself that someone days had passed already. Maybe they had just moved across the country again, leaving the whole house behind? Maybe no-one would find me for weeks?I didn’t hear anyone pull up the driveway, or the footsteps, the sounds of doors opening and closing. Those things must have happened, but by. It was quite theresemblance from Addy to her mom, but I had already memorized theirpictures from online articles. Mrs. Harris was by far the tallest of thegiants in the room! It was like she had been born to be a CEO with thevery presence her confident body language gave off in a stunning sparklysilver dress. Her hair was a vivid red that Addy had already said wasfrom a salon treatment. Her eyes fell on Addy, and she began making herway over to us, pulling along her husband.Mr. Harris was a.