I opened the trunk and stared at her for a moment. She had regained consciousness, and was squinting in the suddenly bright light. Her hair was tousle...d and she looked dazed, but the knock on the head hadn’t damaged her beauty at all.Before I could fuck my prize, I knew I would have to secure it. Over the years the process had become a drill, and I performed it now automatically. First I soaked a rag with chloroform and forced it over the girl’s mouth. She protested strongly, grabbing my arm. The hot, smooth warmth was excruciating, and it was all he could do to hold himself back from lunging forward to sink the whole of the heavy pulsating weight hanging down between his legs with one mighty flesh splitting thrust into the helplessly impassioned white girl's quivering and waiting belly. But he waited.He waited because she needed it, and that's what he had wanted from her even though it tortured him beyond his wildest imagination and because he knew he had conquered her soul, not. We talked about what might happen and painted a picture in our minds of the taste and smell of Steve's cum in her pussy and how great it would feel when Rob slid into my well used slit.The next evening I put on a short dress and a pair of sheer panties, kissed my hubby at the door as I left. I reminded him of how I'd return and would expect a kiss just as passionate. I felt the heat of his eyes on me as I took the short walk to Steve's door and disappeared inside.I'm sure for the next two hours. Well, well, it looked like some hot action was going to happen, when Amanda popped-up with, "If we're watching, we're sure not gonna watch you two fucking while we still have our clothes on." So, Sharon stood up, took Jerry by the cock and said, "Follow me, Jerry," and pulled him down the hall to our bedroom. Once inside, she was quickly out of her clothes and into his arms as they kissed while their hands roamed the other's skin. I looked at Amanda and she was almost out of her clothes so I.