Her lips slowly wrapped around the head of my cock. One hand firmly held my shaft while her other traced butterfly light patterns across my testicles.... Soon her fingers ran down the path between my testicles and anus teasing the muscles there before doing small scratches and tickles at my rosebud. One finger felt moist and strange for some reason but despite my curiosity I kept my head tilted back to the ceiling, as she wanted. Only later did I learn she'd put a lubricated condom on one finger.. It has been like that ever since you met me. But, again, nothing, ever, will change the way I feel about you. If you let Mister Gabe have me then that is you letting it happen. You set the rules." She paused and took a deep shuddering breath, "I will let whatever you let happen, happen. Anything." Ok," I said firmly, "then nothing more happens. You are mine, and I don't want anything more to happen to my wife. Agreed?"She frowned a bit and said, "ok. Nothing more will happen. But Dave, what. The fear wells up inside of him. The pain is extreme. He wakes up in a cold sweet, heart racing, another nightmare. The same nightmare. The only nightmare Spencer ever has. That was the day that changed his life forever. Out of the two hundred and thirty-four people on the bridge that day, he was the one and only survivor to be alive. Sure he had a few bumps and bruises but that was all. How he survived, God only knew. Now being much older, he is no longer is bothered by what he saw that day.. I told him I didn’t understand, “I figured He and set me up with you right? I’m suppose to take care of you for a while?” was about all I could think to say. He chuckled before explaining, “Well He went home, he’s done. So I paid him for his phone and for his bi*ch which is your little white ass. So now you belong to me, I love you call him He you can call my ass Master from now on. He told me what a straight up freak ass cock slut you are so I expect you to make it worth the money bitch.