No one knew of his pain, not his family, or Penny’s. He didn’t understand how she could have known. He went to ask her how she knew, but the quest...on stopped on his lips. ‘You might think this is strange,’ she began, interrupting him. ‘But I had a feeling you were hurting still over Penny’s death.’ With a raised eyebrow he asked, ‘How come I didn’t see you at her memorial service?’ She looked away. ‘I wasn’t invited.’ She looked at him, a frown on her face. She pointed her hand to the couch,. Dan got a good look up our skirts as we flashed our arses when we got into the taxi that would take us to town. Fifteen minutes later the taxi dropped us outside of Wetherspoons pub. As usual on a Friday night it was packed to the rafters and we had to fight our way to the bar. We hadn’t been in the pub two minutes when I felt the first hand glide up my leg and tickle my arse. This was going to be a good night! I’ve been happily married to Dave for eight years and had remained painfully. Just don’t let Zeke see you.”He finished with the rope and turned my chair so I was facing the floor where Zeke had indicated he was going to rape Tara.Zeke was back in no time. “It’s stopped snowing and the wind’s died down some. If anyone needs to use the facilities, there’s a privy out back. It’s damn cold out there, though, so you can just use the bucket near the back door like I did. Don’t get any foolish notions. One of us will take you there and make sure you just do your business. I let my tongue slip from between my full lips and into his waiting mouth, our tongues dancing slowly as his cock continued to fill my pussy. Robert had moved closer to the bed, still stroking his large cock. Jon broke off the kiss, pushed up against the bed and slipped his cock from my pussy. Robert took his place quickly, slid his large cock into my pussy, leaned forward, began to massage one of my ample breasts, and began a slow pumping rhythm. I felt a moan escape my lips as Robert fucked.