“Next time I want to spend a lot longer sampling that directly, but your husband seems ready for round three,” I told her. “I’m going to move ...so we can all continue to fondle each other while he takes your pussy again.”I crawled over her, straddling her stomach as I looked back at Marcello. “She is all wet and ready for you. If you spread her legs a bit wider, I can lean back against you and you can still caress my stomach as you take her.”Zara moaned as he sank into her and I felt his arms. In the back of the van the man placed the cloth over Clare’s mouth, and using duct tape, secured it in place. The constant smell of chloroform would keep her asleep until they arrived at their destination.As Clare slept, the man began to cut away her clothing, smiling at the red silk knickers and bra she would no longer need. Turning her over, the man pulled both of Clare’s hand s behind her back, and took a pair of handcuffs from a panel in the van, securing her hands behind her. satisfied. Jennifer was still looking at the ring in amazement then finally set it back down on the counter. She turned to me and hugged me like she was drowning with tears in her eyes. She finally let go and stepped away. “I could not have asked for a better man to marry my daughter.”, she smiled, holding my hand. I informed the woman I would take the ring and pulled my checkbook from my back pocket. She asked about the ring size and Jennifer mentioned that Lexie had the same ring size that she did. So,. I told my wife to go and wash the whore and make sure she was ready for the afternoon. The boys and I sat chatting about football and cars and good stuff like that. Then we went back to the den. My wife had cleaned up the whore and made sure she was OK, no bruises or bleeding. My wife went back inside to wash up the plates and the guys and I got to work. We strung the whore up on our home made wheel. It is a great invention of Aaron's, he designed and made it so we don't have to bend down or.