Then Hub had come home drunk in the middle of the afternoon and found her on the couch. He'd raped her. Later, after Doug had declined to move her out...of Hub's house, Hub had forced her to perform perverted sex acts for him. With Doug out of town working, Hub had spanked her into submission and had had his carnal way with her again. Since then he acted as if he owned her, as if she were his wife rather than Doug's. But no, he treated her more like a slave than a wife; and for some ungodly. She giggled, let go of his hand and gently shooed his other hand away. It left, but returned on the back of her neck, gently massaging it. The hand curled around her settled on the top of her chest, just below the collarbone. Mike sneaked a peek at Lori’s lower half. Her long legs were exposed all the way up, he could even see her panties peeking out from underneath her skirt. They were the panties from the lingerie ensemble she had worn that first night. She had worn them again on the night. " Well, get to work, then." Gee, demanding, demanding," I teased. I made me wet hearing how much she wanted this now.As soon as I put the vibrator on her clit, she let out a huge yell."Someone likes what I'm doing. I barely even touched you."She didn't reply and ground her hips on the vibrator. I turned it up a notch and lowered my head to her left breast."Fuck," she moaned."Do you like me sucking your tits like this?" No reply again. "Hey," I removed the vibrator. "I'm talking to you." Yes,. Some on my face. Some all over my pert breasts. Some in my hair and some just everywhere all over me. They all fucked me really hard and my throat felt like it had been abused by cocks. My lips and mouth hurt from all the stretching and lack of saliva. There was spit all down my chin and on my breasts. My lip stick smeared over my lips and face. I must have looked a mess. After the last guy in the queue, (number 12 I think I lost count) had finished with me and given me a face full of sticky.