He was almost as excited watching them as he would have been if he were about to fuck her. But he was a patient man. He knew that he would get his tur.... His biggest regret was that the innocent young wife's foolish husband was not in the room and being forced to watch. But he was sure that that would happen soon, too.At first, Susan was unaware of what was going on around her. She knew that she was naked and being assaulted by three strange black men. She knew that they had full access to her. He pulls his cock out and rubs it all over my face. He slaps me once with it and tells me to open my mouth."Me likey big cock. Me likey suckee suckee." I open up wide and let him stick his cock all the way to the back of my throat."I knew you'd be a good little whore."He's been in this business a while. He knows a good slut when he sees one.I slide him in and out of my mouth noisily, getting his cock real wet."Alright you little whore. Are you ready?" Yes. I'm ready."He opens the door to the. I was so alone."Tears still were welling up into her eyes as she lifted her head off of his shoulder, her body still vibrating from the brutal pain from her mother's betrayal. She'd held in the pain, tucked it away into a corner of her mind but Bob's kindness was the key that let it come flooding out.There were no external scars from the verbal abuse her mother had descended upon her since her father's death. The emotional scars would take a long time to heal. Sharing her pain with Bob let her. One was The Beast’s. The other, deep and vibrant, was a lady’s. Not pausing to think, she snuck out of bed and onto the landing wearing only her shift. Lying on her front and peeping through the bannisters, she was able to spy The Beast and a woman in hardy travelling clothes conversing in the entrance hall. She was perhaps in her early thirties, and strikingly handsome, with a confident bearing, hard eyes and full lips. Rose felt a stirring of jealously as she listened.“…it’s more than enough.