] Yes he would, he loved to brag. He caught us where he caught you. My husband did not know how to fight, he had never done any such thing in his past... and he too was unprepared for pure evil. But we did fight the monster, both my husband and I, together. There was no chance of winning but we fought together. He made my sweet husband watch as he raped me over and over. Even then I fought. I bit him, I tried to kick him, but the monster loved it. But I still fought. The monster was required to. Without a second though, I brought one to my mouth and sucked it between my lips. Her hand went to the back of my head as she moaned with pleasure. The more I sucked and pulled at her nipple, the more she moaned. I eventually move to her other breast to give it the proper attention. As I did that, my fingers squeezed the one I just left. Rolling the wet nipple between my fingers.My hand lowered to her jeans. I was able to undo the button."Jean, you're going to have to lower your seat back.". .. and you know what my darling?” She uncovered her other swollen breast and her hand firmly crushed its flesh; and from its stubby nipple a milky jet hit my face!“That’s what he called me when he was unloading inside me! And I loved It!”“Aaarrh Shit Ma; I’m coming!!”“Oh darling! make it another double helping like you gave me last night!”She watched fascinated as my cock sprayed its jizz in a high arched trajectory!“Oh God! that’s just awesome darling!”As we sipped at our coffee I was. They were really warmed up now, she had her arms up like a ballerina, over his shoulders to clasp over the back of his head, her belly being pulled in and released in a fucking motion and she’d then lower her hands to cup her breasts, dragging them over her small nipples and then repeat the maneuvered upwards to above his head and down her hands would drop again. She was now rolling her hips sideways and that told Flint pussy was in need of attention. Her hands stopped as did her breathing as.