I worked on the car without a break, giving it my full attention. Each part on this car had to be precise to the millimetre when putting it together. ...he V8 engine on this car was no way near the Rover I worked on in prison. Everything was near enough double the size. By 3 pm before I left Ryan came to see me carrying an overnight bag.With a series look on his face, he said. “I have to go away for the weekend Steve. I will be back on Monday. You have keys to the house if you want to stay some. ’ ‘But…but if I hadn’t…’ Ann stammered. ‘But nothing, Ann,’ Martin said. ‘You’ve been punishing yourself and you didn’t do anything wrong. It was an accident, Ann. I know it was tragic, and I know it caused you tremendous loss and pain, but it wasn’t your fault.’ Ann struggled with what Martin had told her. Was it possible it could be true? Why would he have told her all those things if they weren’t true? Martin didn’t know what to make of her reaction, so he stood up. ‘I-I guess I better go,’. Her legs were shoulder width apart, which was the usual maximum she would allow them to be spread when we used to have sex. I always wanted to see her legs wide apart like a whore and now was my chance. I placed my hand under her left ankle and after lifting her leg straight up, stepped to the side and placed her leg back down with the lower part of her leg from below her knee off the bed. I then repeated this with her right leg laying it flat on the bed as wide apart as I could make it. She. Now"As she did, he brought in his cock. It was warm, somewhat salty but the taste of it...she loved it. He forced it in her mouth deeply and then started thrusting it. She could feel the cock passing her lips, could feel the tip against the back of her mouth, the length of the shaft rubbing her lips."That's a good girl. Here let me help you."He pushed a finger in her asshole. Without hesitation, he began fingering her asshole, whilst still fucking her in her mouth. Then all of a sudden he.