"I walked away leaving Gail staring at my back. I don't mind saying that under the circumstances walking away from Gail and toward Marge made me feel ...amned good.Marge was sitting on the living room couch naked except for her high heels and sipping a beer. She waved the beer at me and said:"As you can see I've made myself at home and I took some steps to make sure that we didn't waste a lot of time. Your bed or here on the couch?" The bed. First door on the left at the top of the stairs" I said. I fight with him and he hurts me – hurts me so good. I am manhandled, and smacked at least two or three times, but I never stop fighting until his hand is around my neck. That is his power, that is what I respect at this point, his ability to deprive me of air, of life. With his hand, so much larger and rougher than mine, gripping my neck, just beginning to squeeze, that is when I listen to his words. Despite his anger with me, his voice is calm and even – he orders and I obey, having no will. What are we doing?" I asked nervously.Rae winked one of those dark eyes at me mischievously and pulled up astool."You just lie back, relax and let me do my work. Trust me: you're goingto love it!"Honestly, I couldn't have been less relaxed right then, as she leanedforward and picked up my right hand. As she did so, her beautiful,bleached hair fell forward and brushed me shoulder. Again, I caught thatintoxicating scent of perfume and styling products. All the hairs on myarm stood to attention,. This just increased the young woman’s building arousal increasing the wetness of her pussy.Meanwhile Lynn slid back around to the front of Christina and slipped her hands over the young woman’s full firm breasts as her soft lips closed around each nipple alternately. As Kimmy continued her wet tongue flicking her Y and she reached over and slipped her hand between Lynn’s thighs caressing and feeling the wetness there, an aroused Lynn pushed herself into Kimmy’s hand as Kimmy’s wandering fingers.