Shit's sake." "What the fuck is garbage art?" "I don't know. Get to it." "Well, see a few weeks ago I went over to her house to get my lap top. She...didn't know I was coming. When I knocked on the door, no one answered, so Ijust went in. When I walked into her room she was laying on her bed in herunderwear with her hands handcuffed behind her back, her legs tied togetherwith clothesline, her pillowcase wrapped around her head as a blindfold, anda piece of tape over her mouth." "Interesting.". Going by the needle in my arm, the fact I’m in a gown and with the noises of machines beeping a good guess I’m in the hospital but why.I try to move a little and holy fuck a coursing pain runs right through me. I groan loudly and something stirs at the bottom of the bed.“Robbie?!” my eyes are better focused now but I could tell that voice anywhere. It’s Stacey. “Oh, thank god you’re awake!” She shuffles her seat closer up to me. I guess she must have been sleeping.“What... What happened?” I. Ready to go he snapped as he climbed aboard my wife crudely shoving his fat love stick straight into M. She winced at first, but her expressions soon turned to those of pure joy as he took his pleasure: that was what it was – he had made no attempts to engage M. just jumped on her for his own satisfaction. But she loved it and soon came to her first plumbers orgasm. As soon as he has shot his load, he dismounted, quickly grabbed his clothes from the shower room, dressed and was off. I dont know. I was feeling like I would cum any time now.My cock was vibrating and she noticed it and took her mouth out and said that she wanna see her boyfriend who is a pimp and a drunkard while getting fucked. I lied on the bed, she came on top of me, held my cock and pressed into her pussy slowly as it was a bit painful for her.Within 5 minutes of 10 slow pushes, my dick vanished inside her cock. She was looking at her boyfriend and started stroking slowly. I was looking in her eyes and her dancing.