'' I could tell she just might cut his throat if he didn't. He squeezed his fat dick in next to me. Rosie took both our cocks and she didn't miss a fu...king beat. We were fucking her, but we were fucking each other, too. We had both popped a few times already, so neither of us was coming soon, but Rosie was. Oh my god, was she. I've never told you this Sylvia, I swear I'm not homosexual, but Bruno and I were out of our minds. We were kissing and rubbing our boners together inside Rosie, fucking. .. car, I mean.Bob got a good deal on that car, too. He paid 300 for it, as well. Not bad considering the convertible would be worth at least 1000 when done and he'd have only 900 total invested, including the paint job for my car.Then we argued a bit about where to do the work, but I insisted that we do it in a barn at my place as there'd be more time for me to work on it, not to mention there were two cars to deal with. The next day, he had a wrecker bring both out to the farm and my dad was. Coming back to the story, yes I didn’t continue anything on that day masturbated twice and slept. Next day morning everything went normal and there is no any single sign in her face and also in her activities and day passed as usual busy with the relatives. I am eagerly waiting for bed time, yes it came and today is the last day I have, they will start on next day evening to home town. Everyone one arranged their bed and the great thing is she placed herself next to me and her kid after her.. I stand now before him, trembling, waiting for him to decide my fate before he locks my ankles into the stainless steel stocks and puts me into some off-balance position for his taking. I used to think that the point of a spreader bar was to keep my legs open, giving him easy access to me in a view that made his cock hard. Placing me in a position that’s a combination of arousing for him and submissive for me. I am open and ready for that. Ready for him to bind me, to stare at me, to fuck me. I.