The day he hired her he knew she was going to be his wife. Of course it hasn’t happened because she’s a lesbian who is in love with another woman....She has never had any qualms with giving him blowjobs, always just accepting it as part of her job. Or course Alan pays her good—real good. There is no reason why she should complain about it. But it has taken years to get her to drop her walls, to break her own rules. And now she is beginning to and the goal is in sight. But now there is Sandy.What. Kelly made herself a vodka and coke and sat watching the porno. Kelly could feel herself getting wet and after watching it for five minutes Kelly had the urge to go exploring. She found the nearest thing to her which happened to be the remote control, sliding it in and out of her soaking hot pussy getting harder and faster with every second until she couldn't handle no more and came all over the sofa. Just as she was calming herself down she heard the front door go and looking at the clock she. When she did part her lips to relieve the pressure, whatever had been held against her lips was forced inside her, and buckled ferociously in place. It was extremely large, and uncomfortable. Because she had not gotten the opportunity to turn the lights on, she didn't know how many attackers there were. She reached for the object that had just been fastened so tightly in place, but her hands were snatched out of mid-air. She was taken to the floor, her wrists bent brutally high behind her. I run back upstairs in just a old pair of sweats I found downstairs. Once again I am taken aback by what the candles have done to the mystery of the house. I call out your name and hear nothing back. I walk through the kitchen and call out with no response, I move to the living room and once again nothing, I walk into the study/bar room and see you sitting in my big leather chair with just a tie on (my favorite one), with your legs on the desk and something that I can't make out going across.