” She tried to get to her feet but he pushed her back to the ground. He took out his phone. “I think I’ll send the video to Jim and the girls.�... “No don’t. Please.” "Take off your clothes." Fuck you."He looked at his phone. "OK, press send." Stop!" she screamed as she tried to grab the phone. He pulled the phone away and with his other hand slapped her across the face."Strip now slut." She started to cry as she unbuttoned her blouse. She removed it and then took off her jeans. My husband looked. She got off her knees and sat on the sofa between slumping Johnson and very alert Josh on the other side. She helped Josh take off his boxer to completely reveal his raging and dangerous looking hard-on. She could compare, Josh’s cock was smaller but it was also very beautifully carved and structured, thicker to look awesome, red and purple. She knew from her experience, how tremendous, it would feel, gone in her pussy. All of a sudden, Josh announced, it was his turn and pulled Alexa on top of. Dan pestered me to ask the farmer about the car, so when I asked, the farmer told me he found it after the war, and used it until the car died about 10 years ago. After that time, he'd just pushed it into the stall, and the car hadn't moved since.To this day, I don't know what it was about that car that spoke to Dan. I can't blame him since I've had cars I fell in love with over the years, but in my defense I saw a lot more of my cars than a filthy trunk sticking out of a barn stall before I. I quietly walked into the bathroom and started the shower. As I slipped in I felt a warm body grab me from behind."Why didn't you wake me?" asked Bree."You looked like you needed your rest," I said."I'd rather be with you," said Bree in a sultry voice. She grabbed my limp cock and tugged at it, awakening it."Mmm, I think I like that," I replied with a grin."Could you make love to me here? In the shower?" Aren't you sore from our earlier activities?" I asked.Bree nodded. "Yeah, but I need to.