He pulled my head back violently from his cock, which caused me to lose complete focus on the world around me for a moment. Everything went blurry and... my world was spinning. He moved me over to a trash can that was sitting close by to us and bent me over it. The metal was cold against my skin and dug into my stomach. I cried out in pain but I did not beg him to stop. Part of me felt I should stop him but the rest of me wanted whatever was about to come. He pulled my hips up and pulled hard at. Then Lexie and Terece started making out again, only now they had their legs spread apart so they could work on each others clits. I could see that their pussies were really getting wet. I wasn't sure if they were doing this for Jeff, me or both of us. Jeff sat next to me to watch and started to stroke his cock. I told him to keep doing his chores, he could watch when he was through, and he did.This was really getting me turned on. I reached down to my pussy, it was wet, I mean running. It looked to be directly below and straight down. He said, “Is your soul right with God, brother?” I nodded. “Good,” he said. “I don’t have any brakes.” I didn’t have time to get out.)Pretty wild doings for such a small town.Meantime, remembering that fences can be hundreds of miles long and neighbors hundreds of miles apart, a scene is brewing in a den.“But, Daddy, you said you’d handle it.”“I think, when it comes to handling a matter, some countries have vastly more experience ... and far. I climbed quietly the stairs, trying to surprise my loving Victor there.I pushed the door and knew my husband was inside the bathroom.There was a piece of paper onto our marital bed.“On your knees, slut…” I read in there. And I obeyed…I got naked and threw my clothes outside to the alleyway. I wore only my stilettos. I then got down on my knees onto the carpetI smelled my own sweat odor, knowing that Victor loved it…I was facing the door, when I heard the bathroom door opening. I closed my eyes.