I was getting more and more turned on as they continued to humiliate him. Right under his eyes, Sohail held my left boob with his left hand, spanked m...e with the right and was riding my pussy like a cowboy. To add insult to my husband’s injury, one of Sohail’s partner told him, “Lick her face clean off the cum, and prepare it for me. My husband was once again forced to do it, and after he cleaned my face of Sohail’s cum, he was handed a wet towel to wipe my face clean. In the mean time, Sohail. It looked nice! At the sight of a naked mom and daughter right in front me, my cock started to stir. "Sweetheart, look at mine," Sharon said, running her finger along the well manicured strip of hair. "It's nice, neat and not too wide. It's not a bulky triangle. That is so out! If the girls in the dorm saw that, they all would laugh at you." I gave a slight chuckle, thinking of the movie "Carrie." No one noticed. "Mom, you are being ridiculous!" Beth shouted. "No, you are," Sharon said calmly,. One of these guys was a mature guy who was a banker in the city and a very submissive type, one a memorable night, we had joined him in a booth in a bar, it had a curved leather bench type seating around a round drink table.We were drinking lager out of glasses shaped as boots, about a litre capacity and I watched as Petra drank hers quickly till she had an empty glass as mine and the banker guys were still half full. She got up and walked away with her empty boot and I assumed she was off to. I pulled his description, he matches Waylon pretty close doesn’t he…?’ Harley nodded. ‘Yeah, he does, gave me a start when I met him, thought it was a joke at first. That Waylon had set it up, but the more I spent time with him…that man is sick big time, worse then Waylon ever could be…Sheriff Jones, you don’t think…’ ‘To be honest, I don’t know what I’m thinking…All I know is we got Waylon, who no one has seen or heard from in weeks, and was believed to be last seen driving Anita’s car up near.