Ben climbed on top of Lynn and I watched as this guy I'd met only a few hours ago very gently pressed his stiff pole slowly into my wife's hungry cunt... They looked into each other's eyes as they both savored the sensation of him entering her millimeter by millimeter.Lynn's legs were bent, with her knees up on either side of Ben's hips. I watched as his pelvis began rocking in slow, long arcs, driving his cock in and out of Lynn's sopping pussy. From time to time, he would pull up from her so. In fact, with Megan, Willis had come to be a little in love with her, and it didn't seem at all impossible to feel the same way with Cindy! It hadn't skipped his attention that with daughter and mother, he had become in a kind of harem of sorts! He found this idea very appealing. What a thing to be a part of! One black guy, and two white females! One mother. One the daughter. I was crazy-exciting! His black male ancestors, if they could only see him now, would be so incredibly envious! Too bad,. Thing in her mouth, she arched her back and strained against the hands, claws and tentacles holding her. The pain was awful, a hundred times worse than the pain that ravaged her cunt as the other tentacle kept raping it, its ooze burning her insides.But even worse than the physical pain was the emotional torment this new intrusion inflicted upon her...as if the rape had not been bad enough, especially seeing her beloved Willow so abused, this brought back all the memories she'd tried so hard to. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * It was dark and cold and rainy and lonely as I drove north on a little used two lane highway that wound its twisted way through the timbered foothills. The reason I was in my car driving 90 miles in the middle of an October night was because a man whom I had never met, Doctor Nathaniel L. Sorensen, had summoned me to his death bed. That may sound like an odd way of putting it, but it is exactly what his grandson, Earl, told me.