She actually did a better job jacking me than I can do on myself. You know how American women jerk their hand back and forth; let face it, its called ...jerking off for a reason. The motion of her hand as if she had ball bearings in her wrist. It reminded me of the wheels of a locomotive engine. If you every look at the shaft attached to the wheels it doesn’t jerk back and forth, it flows at the end in a circular motion and that is what her hand did, it never stopped at the end of a stroke. It was. Welcome to my home Miss ? ,Ms Angel Buxom as I hefted my huge tits out to him like an offering I said the biggest tits in the world hun and I understand you have the biggest cock in the world ,I could see it growing down his leg thrusting out stretching forth as it lifted against the material of the spandex pants growing huge long almost down to his ankle it even surprized Mr supercock how long it was now over 20 inches and still growing it continued to lift till the pants began to tear open as. Her eyes on me sending the message that she will be okay, but it’s not going to be okay, I should have done more. I should have killed them both."So sweet, now come here and kiss me" Tommy calls as he pulls his tee shirt over his head. She looks back at me and up at Jack who still holds the knife against my bleeding skin"Open your eyes bitch." He says as pulls her towards him kissing her hard, He lifts her arms wrapping them around his neck.He lifts her head causing her to wince; I want to kill. Then she added: "So, before I go, I will take care of you as usual."That was code."What's it been since you were locked up? A week?" She glanced up from her magazine, and tilted her head to one side, waiting for his reply."It's been 14 days," Roger replied."Really?" Cynthia said, slightly frowning."Yes," her husband replied."Hmmm," Cynthia said, putting her magazine down on the coffee table in front of her. "Well then," she smiled, "I guess it's time I saw to that." Oh yes," Roger replied,.