Neither she nor her husband cared for housework, and they did just enough to keep it halfway sanitary ... usually. It was Liz who she was really jealo...us of. Her house was always clean, but her husband Ed, helped her."Oh how I wish David would help out a little sometimes," she lamented, as she tiredly put the second load of laundry into the washing machine. Of course he would never stoop to do anything as menial as "woman's work" as he called it.She remembered the night she'd asked him to help. I almost startedpulling back on him as he tugged me forward. Had it not been for thetwins, I'd have yanked myself free and made a beeline for the frontdoor.There were about fifty kids traipsing about in the backyard. Half in,half out of the pool. Fred had all his DJ equipment set up and wasentertaining the neighborhood. There were so many people there. A few Irecognized from school, but many whom I'd never seen before. Where didDarla know all these people from? Some of the guys seemed a bit. "Better stay as you are, my sweet," the man teased. "If either heel touches those buttons, it'll up the voltage to your cunt another notch. Keep your feet down and it'll keep upping the current." The girl groaned deeply in frustration and agony as she heard this. It was hard to stay on her toes with her legs spread so wide and with her torso arched. But she would try. She didn't want the shocks to get any worse. "It's ten o'clock," the man said. "What do you say I leave you here until -- oh, I. He fucked me really hard not caring if it hurt or felt good to me as he spanked my ass and called me his little whore. My hair was becoming matted in the cum on my face as he banged my body roughly making me moan out from his thrusting hips. After a few pumps he pulled out of my asshole and stepped to the side another guy took his place . Since i was facing the door in front of me and my eyes where burning from the cum running into them i could not see the guy pushing his cock into my asshole..