If you are going to fuck some dude's wife, be prepared for the consequences. “Paybacks are a bitch.”In football and war, there is a philosophy: Pl...y to your own strengths. They were both bigger than me. And there were two of them. That ruled out confrontation unless one had a weapon. And privacy. Hmmm.Number one: Split them up. Without a weapon my chances of victory were slim against two guys. One at a time.Two: Surprise. Its much easier to win when your opponent is off guard. I planned a. The sperm left from Megan's seeding had provided enough lubrication to allow Noelle a faster penetration than her friend, and consequently a quick deflowering. Ava could see blood mixed with semen pooling at the base of Adam's cock.The sperm..."Noelle, when was your last period?" Ava asked, dreading the answer.Noelle started to move on Adam's cock, flinching a little from the soreness. "Same as Megan...a little over a week ago. I'm safe too," she responded.It was too late...Noelle already had. It had always been Mr Smith, or "sir," but almost at the same time as she said that she leaned forward in the darkness and kissed his cheek."Thank you so much again for keeping it our secret."As she drew away her breasts rubbed across the bare flesh on his arm. He felt flummoxed but felt his cock harden."Don't be silly Lizzie I understand, but you should be proud of your body."Almost as he said it, he knew how inappropriate he'd been by saying that."Oh, I shouldn't have said that," he quickly. Soon I dream of his warm buttery chocolate eyes.It wasn’t morning when I woke up, jerking out of my heavy sleep. What? My heart is pounding heavily. Oh I left the lamp on. The air is cold. Too cold. Shit I left the window open. I move to close it but I can’t move. What? I try again but something held me back. My hands… Shit. They are tied to my metal headboard. No... they are handcuffed. What… I stare at them with confusion. I snap out of my shocked state and look around my large room. My body.