When I first sent her pictures to him he was contacting us like every day. I thought he might turn into a stalker and warned my wife that we had bette...r go slow with him but in time we saw that he was just really turned on by T and wanted this encounter to happen. Well to my surprise they fucked liked a****ls the first time and I stood in a corner snapping pictures and drooling. Over the next few weeks I was sure that T was having meeetings with Gun by herself without me and this disturbed me.. The overwhelming sense of confusion, and the sense of location every human possess, seemed lost in a whirlpool of nothingness. The oblivion I was trapped in was a simplistic hole of questions and noted no answers. My eyes finally adjusted to the industrial style lighting as my pupils rested upon the unwelcoming image of The Laffer. His beady, green eyes fixated upon me as his mouth spread into his sadistic giggle-uttering grin. Its glare widened as I stirred, and he spoke quickly with little. I told her to go get started on her breakfast before it got cold and that I would be out once I finished washing my hair. Instead, she offered to help me condition my hair and give me one of the fabulous head massages that our favorite hairdresser in the mall salon had taught her to do one slow Monday a few months ago so that Kathy could make a few extra dollars under the table helping out when they were busy.I washed her hair for her, returning the favor for the head massage she'd given me. . It was enough to make him jump back. I rolled to the end of the bed and onto my feet. Within seconds he had me again. He gripped my bound arms and pushed me up against the wall. I aimed a stomp at his instep but missed. He kept his legs apart to brace himself. I could feel his erection pressing against my ass and cursed myself as I felt my body respond. My skin felt hot and I tingled between my legs. I bucked against him, thrashing my shoulders and trying to push him backwards. He grabbed a.