It didn’t’ take long before my cock let out a couple of small squirts.When I heard our front door open and then close I figured she had gone so I ...went out to the living room to look. I saw her cleaning supplies by the front door but didn’t see her. As I turned to go back to the bedroom I was shocked to see her standing in the hallway that goes to the family room. She was leaning up against the wall looking right at me.She looked down at my still half hard cock and said, “I see a little drop. She drove it in hard and fast bumping her g-spot over and over, the warm water still running over her clit. Dropping the shower head, she rubbed at it with more speed and pressure. The water sprayed around her as she pumped her hips, meeting each thrust of her dildo. With her eyes closed she imagined her new neighbor above her, his hard cock made of real flesh, pummeling her instead. The mere thought drove Brooke over the edge. She cried out her clit rolling, her pussy throbbing. Pulling the. Lilly eased off the clinging helmet and blinked in the bright light. Well, that had been an experience! She ruminated. She was sure the intruder was gone; despite the earplugs she had heard mumbling in the background (were there two of them?) and the door close. So who was the phantom in the night, the rubber rapist? Well maybe a rapist at first, but not later, she must have had about ten orgasms. Well okay, five, but they were good ones. She’d been pushed to the limits and yet not once had he. I saw the three black guys walking in and going to the bar.My sweet wife soon was checking them out; but she did not recognize Oscar.So Anita and me finished up and went out to our car.As I drove back home, I noticed a car following us.I pulled in our driveway and so did Oscar and his black mates.As we got out, two masked men grabbed Ana by her arms and covered her mouth. My wife struggled hard, kicking her feet in the air. The third guy was Oscar; he smiled at me and duct taped my mouth and.