“Go on, man, suck it.”Frank opened his mouth to protest but ended up with Dontrell’s cockhead in his mouth. Instead of pulling away, he ran his ...tongue over his veiny flesh. Instinctively, he started sucking it, tasting his wife’s juices mixed with a similar taste he had tasted only once before. It had been when Annie had kissed him after she gave him head. He liked it more than he imagined and began sucking harder.Dontrell groaned, realizing already that Frank was better than his wife at giving. By keeping her drugged and isolated in my house there should be no trouble.Lori could be the perfect subject. She knew that her two friends were dead; she knew that she was going die the same way. I could spare her and feed on the gratitude that would engender. She would be less likely to question her position and the commands she would be given. Daily reminders of why she is alive and how much she loves me for sparing her could make this work. The fact that she was breathtakingly beautiful was. Another month went by, during which you started expressing concern about the time that was passing. Try to visualize the difficulty she was in: Mark was doubtless the most fantastic guy she had ever met, but she felt unable to move forward or move away. She was horribly stuck, and you were starting to worry about time. -- "Then a week and a half ago, Ava was standing by the finish line of the national-level 10k race that she was so interested in, when Mark appeared out of nowhere at the head of. That is how he had started with her. I was listening intently to the sighs, moans, and grunts. I wanted to understand what the excitement felt like, deep in my pussy. I watched as he reached forward between her legs and of course later I learned that he was playing with her little clit, while he was fucking her pussy with his cock. I saw him put his hands on her waist while he rammed his cock into her. The best part to me was when he reached up and grabbed her shoulders. I already had learned.