“Okay, Rod, do you want us to start chopping off a little bit of your cock every time you don’t answer a question?”“NO, NO, I’LL TELL YOU AN...YTHING YOU WANT TO KNOW. JUST DON’T CUT ME ANYMORE.”That was when the questions and answers began to flow freely. They found out that the other man was George Freeman, and he worked for the 3rd Street Gang. Furthermore, there were two other pushers in the high school who were fed drugs by different members of the same gang. Their names were given, along. Repeating the process on the other side, spreading her pussy fully open. The piss in her mouth began to taste bitter but she was not finished just yet.Marrie fetched some string and a small belt that was infinitely variable. She put the belt around her belly and tightened it was much as she could, biting into her flesh. She took the two tubes she made yesterday from her nightstand and inserted the short one into her pussy. With her finger she felled the little drilled hole and pushed the tube. By the end of that week my dick had recovered somewhat and we were back to having sex three and sometimes four time a week, but that wasn't near enough for Mary Ellen. I love her dearly and I did not want to lose her, but our marriage was not going to survive if the fighting continued. So one night I told her that she was going to have to find herself a couple of horny studs to scratch her itch when I couldn't. I explained to her that she was fucking me to death - literally - and that since I. Now, go call Jessica and give her what she’s looking for.”I sighed, “Fine. You win.”“Oh come off it! She’s cute and I bet she’s going to fuck you almost to death. Think about all that energy and enthusiasm! You sound resigned, like it’s a death sentence.”I was torn by it, but in the end, I wanted to be with her. I didn’t totally understand why, but I didn’t see any real harm. I wasn’t steady with Kara at this point and really, nothing stood in my way. I quieted the inner voice that was giving.