I lifted her first leg up and placed it in the leg clamp, I could not help myself looking up her dress, I was so excited. Now I started to lift her se...ond leg up to the clamp as she pulled two or three poppers apart at the bottom of her dress and I saw where her white hold-ups ended and a big hairy fanny as her legs parted. She had a thick mound of hair growing just above her lips, spreading out in to a perfect triangle towards her legs and tummy. Her pussy lips were stretched apart because of. .. in contrast to the forceful intrusion happening below.I stood at there, mere inches from my wife being violated, and savored the movement of their bodies, the smell of their sexual musks, and the sound of her submissive whines morph into moans and howls as Sarge continued his mission to successfully breed her once again. Occasionally, she would open her eyes to acknowledge my presence, but with her arms confined and her legs splayed, she was at our guest’s complete mercy ... and he was. My year sabbatical was at an end. Several moreweeks of meticulously compiling my results awaited me, but I had beengiven a full class load as well that I would be expected to handle. Iwas returning to Hell with only scraps of time to put my findingstogether. And what I had found - if believed - would shake the veryfoundations of Western civilization.And to my dismay, the University had scheduled a series of lecturesfor my return as well, to be delivered at several major universitiesunder the. Part of him, 'almost' wanting the demon to find him!"Make this be over!" He wailed to the uncaring asphalt beneath.He couldn't really remember when or where it had all gone wrong. Utterly spent, he finally stopped resisting 'the pull', allowing himself to lay down, right on the edge of the blacktop. There he stayed, considering, uncaring of the consequences.There wasn't a specific date, he could draw to mind when he'd taken that first 'bad' step. Though it would be so easy to just blame it all.