.. may I ... I h ... have a ... another?” she managed to get out when the convulsions abated.Matt thought for a moment what to do next. He ordered R...th to get off the bed and then laid Molly down across the bed so her head was hanging off one side and her feet off the other. He got one of Molly’s vibrators and worked it into her ass.Matt then got the rope he had used to bind Ruth for her rape earlier and bound Molly’s legs by tying one knee to the head of the bed and the other to the foot of. He was a strong man, calm under pressure, able to react and make decisions that were normally the correct ones, at least he hoped so and he had stared death in the face. But now he felt helpless in the face of the torture that Alma was going through. All he was able to do was stay silent and let Alma work this out by herself. Mechanically, he finished the food and then looked back at where Alma still hadn’t eaten. Gently he called, ‘Lady, you should eat something.’ Alma turned her red-rimmed. All of my married, divorced, soon-to-be-divorced, or wish-they-were-divorced women friends all say the same thing. When they married him, they were hoping something would change. ‘I thought he’d change his mind about not wanting kids.’ or ‘I hoped he’d really commit and stop seeing other women.’ or ‘I thought he’d settle down and not party so much.’ or, maybe most tragically, ‘I thought he’d finally open up to me.’ All of my married, divorced, soon-to-be-divorced, or wish-they-were-divorced. And, when her mother accused him of thinking of his niece WHILE he was shooting off his stuff inside her, and he admitted that he WAS… Mindy had her orgasm, her finger firmly planted in her own unused pussy.Mindy knew she was breathing so loud that the rutting couple in the room must surely hear her. She edged along the wall toward her own room.But she couldn’t sleep until she’d rubbed herself off two more times. Then, later in the night, she woke up and had to rub her pussy.