You've got everything right here for the carrot,” Jackie touched Miranda's lips with a finger, then dropped her hand to Miranda's upper thigh, “an... here, of course.”Miranda flushed, embarrassed at Jackie’s forthright ways. “Yes, I understand all that,” she stammered, “but what do you mean by the stick?”“Well, that part may take some hard mental and physical work on your part. Come with me. I think this needs a practical demonstration.”Miranda shivered delightfully at the memories of that. The two other men were standing on the far side of thebed, naked and jeering at my wife’s predicament. Theywere making obscene comments about the soft sexiness ofthe well-defined curves of her voluptuous but trimfigure. The body that had willing and lovingly given mesuch pleasure over the years was about to be debased andabused in brutal rape. And there was nothing I could doabout it.The first big black man spoke up, “Let’s show this lovelylady what she almost passed. She usually slept naked, and tonight was no exception. She writhed in pain, tits bouncing every which way. Pussy wet with piss. She looked at me and struggled to speak. “Call an ambulance.” She tried to tell me. I could understand. But I stood there frozen. Not from fear or shock, but from delight. My mother was in severe pain, and my cock was getting hard. I smiled. My mother looked worried, and in agony. She couldn’t understand why I was smiling, and not calling 911. I pulled out my cock and. "It's so pretty here with just the fire."The alcohol was starting to make me a little fuzzy. I went in the kitchen and returned with a bag of potato chips and some onion dip. Kendra smiled. "Ooo, I love onion dip!"She reached over after I set everything down on the table in front of us and, to my surprise, drew a finger through the dip. I watched as she slowly lapped at it. Something inside me twinged, and I shifted my position on the couch a little.She motioned back to the dip with her.
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