So what if they deserved to die, that is beside the point. What is to the point is that they are dead and you are responsible! Think about that. You w...ll get the shit beaten out of you as soon as you are arrested, and the beatings will continue until you are convicted in a court. You and I both know that you will be found guilty, and when that happens, you will receive another beating. You will start praying for an early execution date so you can stop the beatings. You will live until that. As you quickly realize a firm cock is needed for your second climax you sit up and slowly take my rigid cock into your hands. You stroke it up and down like a precious new toy. Your gaze tels me my girth is giving you some concern.Responding to her silent concern I say "It will fit, I assure you sweetheart"“I want this” is all you say in return as you bend down to take the head my swollen cock head and begin to lick it like an ice cream cone.My fingers continue to rub around your sensitive. I hear footsteps...someone's coming. "Well. It's about fucking time. I thought you'd never wake up. This is my first time using chemcials to grab a girl. Usually I just hit 'em really hard but...you're way to pretty to hit." The man laughs as he sits next to me. His hand casually caress my leg. I shudder. His touch feels like ice. "Please. Please. I'll give you anything you want...." Oh. You can count on that." He laughs again."I ha-ha-have money. Lots of it. I can gi-" He slaps my face.I. I froze, something was nagging about the cock photos and I went back and studied them ore closely, why it took me so long to see what was so fucking obvious, this cock was circumcised, my husband was uncut.I panicked and wanted to throw up, who the fuck did I send my texts too. I went back and checked the name, it was my husbands name, so I felt exonerated, but still embarrassed, had someone gained access to his phone?I went out to get the newspaper and came back into the bedroom and then the.