When she finished with the paperwork, he called maintenance and asked them to send someone out to switch her plates to the Reliant. Then he handed her...the keys.“Once they let us know the plates have been changed, you’ll be ready to go and enjoy your car. Like I said any problems, let me know, you have my number, you know where I live, just come and bang on the door if you want; apartment A120.”“Ah, that sounds like one of our glorious studio apartments. I’m in one too,” she shook her head. I was cussing at them, under my breath of course as they abused me in so many ways. I was their playtoy to be used and abused. They reminded me of that at every chance they could. Now it is my wife’s turn to share in that love. I don’t want to see her hurt. I don’t want to see her on the floor, crawled up in a ball, crying her eyes out as her friends continue to kick the shit out of her. Let them grind their heels into her naked body just like she had them do to me. Let them stand on her face. Kelly was very excited; I wasn’t much of a pot smoker however it could defiantly make things interesting….We got back to Kelly’s house and her parents were gone… we went in and put our stuff down and hung out in her living room, it was a nice set up with two large couches around a large TV, she had brand new carpet which was very soft… I kicked of my shoes and sat on the couch while we were looking for something to watch we all were just talking. Kelly was very pretty skinny and toned with nice. Older men really knew how to treat a woman, she thought. He could sense she was close. Her cunt muscles were squeezing his fingers. He quickly jammed a third finger in that hot, dark pleasure place. He watched her ass bouncing off the seat as she fucked back against his fingers. Her eyes glazed over and she was moaning continuously in a higher and higher pitch. Tyrone didn’t even mind that in her euphoria she had stopped stroking him and was barely touching him. He knew he could get her to.