'I'll do this,' he thought. 'I'll do this for her.' "Get busy, white boy. We have a special mission for you: it's called clean out your wife's messy p...ssy. Get your tongue in there, fool." Deon's hand grabbed the nape of Noah's neck and thrust his face into his wife's crotch. Noah immediately smelled the strong scent of his wife's aroused fluids and the musky, more masculine scent of the man who had just raped her. Noah tentatively flicked his tongue around, scooping up some of the fluids.. From inside the bathroom, Jason turned and peeked his head around the door. ‘You know what would help my laziness?’ She shot him a wary look. ‘What?’ ‘Coffee. And lots of it.’ Anna rolled her shoulders, relaxing out the tension. If he was asking for coffee, he wasn’t going to drag his feet anymore this morning. Thank God. It seemed like over the last few weeks—months, actually—she’d had to constantly prod him just to keep him on track. Already remaking the bed, she didn’t even glance up.. It's full of everyone's semen. Never." I handed the bowl back to Helen."Grab her arms and stretch them apart." Tony and Mike grabbed an arm each and pulled in opposite directions while my husband headed to the front of the shop. He came back with a riding crop. I struggled to get away but Tony and Mike held me tight. I heard the crop whistle through the air before it stung my arse. It was far more painful than his belt. Then he stood before me and whipped my breasts. I begged him to stop. Then. As far as I was concerned Stacy and Jenny were as different as night and day.Stacy was a single mom who had raised her daughter since her deadbeat husband had left months before Jenny was born. The two of them had them had met in high school, and Stacy became pregnant at sixteen dropping out under the pressure. The guy had never come back and good rid dins. They were better off without the guy who had dodged child support and used to drink all the time.As chance would have it one afternoon when.