Then she called out. "Do you need help?" I squinted at the woman in the dark, the only light that of my headlights and the red taillights from her car... "Well, do you have a phone? Maybe if you could just call a tow truck, I'll be okay." Sure, I can do that,” she laughed. Then, when she sat back down in her car and started fishing around in her purse, I stared at her long bare legs. Bev was a knock out but damn, this lady was stunning, a real babe. Bev was the kind of girl that you married, but. To further add to my needs, I have recently accepted the protection of a young woman who in better times I would ask to swear the consort-oath with, should I prove able to provide for her as the step-mother to my young sons."Boyle pondered at this, quite uncertain now as what to do. Clearly the man was ragged and thin with hunger, but the law was firm that all bandits must be either killed or sent into servitude for life. This might be justice, Boyle thought, but it was certainly not mercy.. Please. I have to have it." She pulled against his firm grip in her hair to try and reach the head but she could only manage to lightly touch it with her outstretched tongue. Chloe wondered what he was doing and why this was driving her insane. She was almost gasping for breath as her heart was racing. She long for his cock right now and felt like she would explode if she could not get it back inside her. The pulling on her hair excited her and the denial increased her anticipation. She felt. Chapter 3 -FridayAnnette was bent over , wearing a collar, leash & 5inch leopard spiked heels and nothing else . Chris had lubed & fingerfucked her asshole , & now was viciously assfucking her in the kitchen. Her cuckold husband Herbert (who Chris had hypnotized ),was now a shill of a man , who got off on watching his stepson using his wife for sexual purposes. As the anal fuck continued Herbert filmed the whole assault . Chris wore a mask cuz he didnt want others to know he was a.