She senses her ass forced out towards him, encouraging him by its allure, and she feels wet with the anticipation that prevents her mind and body from... attempting to escape. She is robbed even from some semblance of resistance, her complicity blatant should her husband walk in. Ricky penetrates her with one swift motion, catches her by surprise and forces the wind out of her lungs. She grunts as he drives into her again and moans louder with each ensuing thrust. Ricky has his legs planted. Johnson said allowing Jessica and her mother to enter the house.Once inside Mr. Johnson came up from the basement where he had been making last minute preparations for Jessica's 2 day stay in the tenderizing room where he would work on tenderizing her non-stop right until zero hour when he would strap her to a picnic table in the backyard and spit her for roasting, taking Jessica by the hand and ignoring her mother Mr. Johnson lead her away to the tenderizing room giving her only a few seconds. This time she could only move her head back and forth, her hands were balled up and tied closed in the mitts, her tired legs couldn’t fight the elastic cord pulling down on the bar, only the clatter of her high heels alternating between the stiletto points and front of her sandals marked her futile struggle. She felt the pressure grow from the hard intruder pushing into her rear passage. The slick cold lubricant was being worked around her anus as the steel ball tip of the hook was pressed. When the girls came up with the idea, I knew that protests on my part would only lead to questions as to why.Early in my marriage to Deena’s mom, very early, she started straying. It ripped me apart. I was in love. I don’t know what SHE was in, but I suspected that it was other beds and back seats of cars and the odd booth at a night club.When she turned up pregnant, I knew then that there was a good, no, a BAD chance that the baby wasn’t mine.Finding out she was pregnant, though, she sobered.