As she proceeded down the hallway to the kitchen, a strong hand was clasped over her mouth and she was roughly pulled up against a tall attacker. She ...roze when she saw the knife waving in front of her eyes by her assailant's free hand.He whispered in her ear, "If you scream or fight me, I'll cut you real bad. Do you understand?"She nodded her head in his grasp, and she felt him lower the hand from her mouth.He quickly wrapped it around her waist. "Please don't hurt me, I'll give you whatever. .. I don't need you going down with an injury. Jumping jacks, on my mark ... begin."Lenore understood what he had meant when the men began an exercise that had them throw themselves to the ground, kick their legs out, and then do a pushup, then jump back to their feet. She made do with squats and pushups, without the violent absorption of momentum with her shoulders and biceps the men were doing, recognizing she'd probably do her shoulders serious damage if she had to do it repetitively.She. He spread his legs and I was up on my knees between his. Tim took a hold of the bottom of his black cock and squeezed it tight then ran my hand up the shaft which caused a ton of precum to ooze out and down the shaft like it had done many times before. I needed that lube. I twisted the precum around the dick and started stroking it. His cock was so long that I didn't have much trouble leaning down and putting my mouth on it even though I was up on my knees. I jerked and sucked it. His precum. Allthese thoughts ran through her mind, and through our conversation, tome. It was clear that she had put me more in the girlfriend or sistercategory, as she was not hesitant to share these thoughts with me, in away she'd never done before. It was more intimacy but a different kindof personal connectivity between us. Totally different. Of course, sherepeated that she'd not do anything out of place that she was firmlycommitted to our marriage and me. Still the whole idea raised nothingbut doubts.