I felt the impact, but nothing else. Nothing at all. The arm fell limp and useless to my side, the entire limb naught but dead weight hanging from my ...houlder. It had been a very long time since I’d known mortal terror, but I felt it then. What an exhilarating thing it was. I imbedded my axe into the man’s skull, took a sword right in the chest, then impaled myself down the length of the blade to tear out the bastard’s throat. I ducked an axe swing, grabbed the sword in my chest by the blade,. I didn't even pause I did as I was told. I put the tip in my mouth and tasted the pre-cum. And it tasted so good. Next thing I knew I was sucking the shit outta that big black cock. And loving every minute of it. While I was sucking it I heard another voice telling me to get on my hands and knees. Now this scared the shit outta me. because when I looked around.The guy behind me's cock was at least 12 inches of rock hard cock. But I got on my hands and knees because he said he just wanted to rub. My heart was aflutter and my mind was racing to keep up.The next thing I heard from him was, "Can you give me hand with directions. I think I'm a little lost." He peered at his crotch the right into my eyes then moved his seat back to give me the proper room to do what he, I think he wanted.It isn't like this is the first time I have done this. Just this time, this guy think's I'm a hooker. A real one for sure! I better do what he suggests. I've heard stories of girls getting beat up for. Here's how that happened to us and why that became something my girlfriends wanted in their marriage too. ------------I started a new job after years of raising kids, and my very handsome boss ten yrs younger started hitting on me. When my husband found out he made a significant decision to turn his jealousy into white hot eroticism. He told me he wanted me to pursue it, even fuck my boss, and we talked and talked about the outrageousness of it all. When I agreed, I reflexively sprung alive..