But it was that old mistake of parking alongside a post; then forgetting it was there when pulling away! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!Taking his new car out for a...spin had been an act of rebellion; but it had back-fired on me and Richard did not fall into the hen-pecked hubby category; No sir; he could be a mean bastard.He would have hit the roof simply learning I’d even taken it round the block! But I had one saving grace; Richard was away in Seattle on business.My husband’s new car could be made. .." Malinda started."If you've been traveling from Brighton you must be thirsty or maybe even hungry," Marlin interrupted smoothly. "Why don't we step into the kitchen and see if we have something cool for you to drink." Mmm, not a bad idea," Malinda mused. "You got any beer around here?" Not that I know about," Marlin answered. "But Melody usually has some of the best lemonade I've ever tasted sitting in the refrigerator." Lemonade, great!" Malinda snorted. "You have any vodka to make it worth. I had never had a cock in my ass before. I let out a squeal as he spread my virgin ass with his cock. I don’t know how many cocks I had while being fucked on that pool table, but I was covered with cum and sweat. I have never felt so satisfied.Not having my mouth filled with someone’s cock I could finally turn my head and see that Sam and Jessica had a front-row seat to the show. I was only about ten feet from them and could see that Jessica had Sam’s cock in her hand jerking him off, they must. It's physically impossible. Yet your nipples are rock hard."So give my girl over to what forty horney dudes and we win. That simple?" More nods and agreements. Another light bulb. You lean in just to talk into Wendy's ear."Ask since in the air that can't talk and won't share your fate if I can fight tomorrow." What difference does that make?" You made me a Succubus. How strong would I be in a fight after something like that? And all of the rest would have their motivation." Holy shit! And you'd.