Open the trunk and bring me the motorcycle helmet bag, and the 21 thread sisal rope. Then go in the bedroom and get the rubber ball gag.”Karen said,...“I can do that, but where are you taking him?”“That is something you can’t know right now. You still have your cell phone? Call Darlene and tell her you are all right. I need to bring our car around and put it in the garage so we can dump Victor in the trunk without nosy neighbors calling the police.”Karen was already at work with the cable ties. Each stroke stretched my throat open even more and as a result, it became easier and easier for him as he fucked my throat faster and faster. I could sense Gerome arousal increasing and I became aware of his impending orgasm. By this time,my own cock was as hard as a rock and I knew that I too was about to explode. With a loud roar that I was sure the other tenant upstairs must have heard, Gerome made one final thrust, slamming my head down and ramming his monster cock deeper into my throat. Walters unzip his pants. He slapped her hard on the ass and told her to spread her legs. Cindy replied, "Sir?? Mr. Walters grabbed Cindy by the pony tail.,,, " You can not respect me if you can't even spell, you must learn." He spread her legs and forced his large cock into Cindy's wet pussy. Cindy screamed as he plunged it in all the way. "Keep writing", he demanded as he fucked her from behind. Cindy tried to write, but his intense pounding made it impossible. The chalk broke and her palms. ‘That’s… good… Chris… just… like… that… don’t… stop… oh god… don’t… who… no…don’t …oh… you… shit!!’ she exclaimed as he withdrew his fingers. ‘Time to go in,’ he said, helping her off his lap. ‘Then we can pursue some other fun stuff. Unh-uh, no touching,’ he said, taking her hands. ‘Bastard,’ she said, smiling at him. ‘You’d better, or I’ll tell Sue about your ticklish spot.’ Inside, he pulled Sue to him for a kiss. ‘Why don’t you two go shower while I close up the house and start the.