She felt it was not enough, she needed to feel something bury itself inside her, but she kept herself going through the day with the thought of saving... herself for Ricky. By the time she had got home she was exhausted but in great need. She was home early, anticipating that Ricky would come over before Tom got back. She planned what they would do, where they would fuck and there would be no chat, no pleasantries. They would be together for too short a time, they needed to spend all of it in. His thrusting began to slow down as he was getting close to his climax, Bells, pulling on the chair arms to get deeper onto his cock gasped for air, as Martin began to cum. Her body and legs tensed up, pulling Martin towards her as her toes curled as she began to cum too, pushing Martins cock out of her as a mixture of his cum and her squirt ran down her pussy and butthole, pooling underneath her on the chair. Martin almost collapsed on her, trying to catch his breath. Bella wrapping her legs. "Make a list. And, while you're at it, it might be useful for you to remember the prenup you made me sign," I said. "Call me tomorrow or the next day, and I will let you get whatever else you're entitled to." I turned and walked in. She was still standing by her car shocked and flustered.I watched from an upstairs window. She put her bags in the car and just before getting back in, she flipped me the bird; she had to know I was watching her. I flipped it back at her, but she didn't see me do. White drove in. I told them I'd be looking for the van to block me out.It didn't take long for them to do their stuff. I was driving down a narrow street when the van pulled out into my lane, hitting the side of my truck. Traffic was light and people drove on by assuming I was just part of another fender bender. I braced my hands on the wheel and narrated what was happening into my body microphone. The police didn't plan on moving in until I had been kidnapped and there was plenty of evidence.