My dick by this time was red raw and sore but never the less; I once again needed relieve. After I had licked clean all traces of cum from around her ...cunt, I then, very slowly, sank my dick into her delicious cunt that was filled with who knows how many men's spunk. The feeling was indescribable. The nearest description I can think of, is 'warm velvet'. I was hardly moving my dick in and out and I had already shot my load a number of times but just the thought and the feel of my wife having a. Don't you understand that?" I do now. Like I said, it won't ever happen again."She kisses me on the cheek and hugs me tight for a moment before turning back to the sink. I take that as a message that it's time to go.Before I get out the door, she says, "Randall, is your Dad going to be home tonight?" I'm pretty sure he will. Unless he has PT, it's hard for him to be anywhere else." Come sit at the table for a bit. I want your opinion about something."I sit across from her, still smarting from. By the time he stalked away, it was all I could do to keep from laughing at him. As he departed, he said, “I think what you need is a visit to our expert on pain.” That had to be a reference to the torture expert. Uh-oh, the situation seemed to be getting serious.Okay, I had several more requests from my friends uptime. I asked for several items, specifically four cherry-bomb firecrackers and four of the equivalent items loaded with thermite. They were also able to supply me with a tiny grinder. According to witnesses these Tutsi women and girls were subjected to the full range of sexual atrocities.All were gang-raped and even pregnant women were not spared. Often it was committed in plain view of others, at sites such as schools, churches, roadblocks and government buildings. Frequently, they were spread-eagled in public view, as a reminder of the brutality and power of the genocide’s perpetrators.Sexual slavery did occur inside perpetrators’ houses, testimonies from survivors confirm.