‘Yuh-you’re going to suck cock, Emma.’ He swallowed again, blinking, heat rising in his face. ‘You’re going to suck cock and get fucked.’ ...Still doing her little dance, somehow resisting the urge to touch herself down below, Emma saw the grin on the man’s face. She threw a glance at her husband. ‘Oh God,’ she murmured. ‘That’s what you want, isn’t it?’ the first man said. He offered her a fox in the chicken coup smile and tilted his head. ‘It’s what you really want. Black cock.’ The man chuckled. "Want to get out of here?" he asked softly.I knew exactly what he meant. "Oh god yes," I answered.We hopped into Richard's car and drove down twisty country roads until we came to a dead-end. Richard turned off the car and without saying a word leaned over, and kissed me deeply. I felt our tongues twisting together as my cunt began to get wet. He reached over an unbuttoned my shirt and slid his hand inside. As he squeezed my bra covered breast hard and I let out a little gasp."Are you sure. This seemed like a sign for the second woman as she then directed the other man to take his place and for the woman bent over to clean the first man’s cock clean.He needed no more encouragement as he moved behind and replaced the first man. The man with the now limp cock moved in front of her and pulled her head onto his cock as she opened her mouth seemingly willingly. The second man now pounded her like it was his first and last fuck in life and clearly not about to last long. This seemed to. They both cameout hand in hand and she looked terrible. Even when she was in hospitalshe looked healthier than she did right now. I walked up to her andwrapped her in a hug. We kissed and I felt her body quivering andtrembling as she burst out crying.As we hugged I tried to calm her down. "Hey baby its OK, please don'tcry it will all work out." She responded by nuzzling her head up undermy chin and holding on for grim death.Karla was standing watching but held up her arms as if to say 'Told.