Sitting there on the hotel room bed, Mark Brown was at a total loss as to what to do.  Worried and frightened for his beloved fiancée, Mark debated the possibility of calling in the police to report her abduction and rape in order to locate and save her from further abuse at the hands of her vile rapist.  ‘How do I go about explaining it all to the police?  And if they come to my room, how can I tell them that I have to remain exactly as I am since the bastard will be calling back in a half hour?’ he wondered.

Looking down at his naked body, splotched with cum from ejaculating on himself while watching Jenny being raped and defiled by her black abductor, Mark was at a loss as the bastard would be wanting to see him exactly as he was prior to hanging up the cellphone.  With the cellphone having a camera, Mark knew that he’d have to scan the room with it once again and also show himself naked and that he had not cleaned up his sticky mess.

With the city still behind in technology in tracing cellphone calls, as written up in the local newspaper recently, it seemed futile to make the call to the police.  Already, Jenny had been brutally raped before his very eyes, saw the evidence of her virginity that had been promised to him on their wedding night.  Calling the police in on Jenny’s kidnapping and rape was the smart thing to do, but it would also be the most humiliating thing as they’d surely be snickering at the fact that he had gotten his jollies off watching Jenny be defiled.

‘If they aren’t even able to trace the cellphone call, what good would it do at this point?  All I could see in the background was the bedroom walls and the bed upon which Jenny was raped!  Nothing to give any telltale clues of where she might be held captive!’  Mark thought.  ‘Oh, God …………………..I hope the bastard sates his lust ……………..and let’s her go!’ he prayed while sitting and waiting for the cellphone to ring once again.  ‘God ……………………….what does he have in store for Jenny next?’ he wondered as his cock twitched in anticipation.

It seemed like an hour had gone by but at the twenty minute mark, the cellphone rang again.  A check of the caller I.D. and it was coming from Jenny’s phone.  “Hel ………hello!” Mark answered.  “Hey, punk ……………………earlier than I thought ………………got a hardon thinking of yer bitch’s purty pink lips wrapped around my aching cock!  Here, take a look ……………………and the bloods’ not all dried yet, heh, heh!” came her captor’s response.

‘Oh, God ……………….he’s going to make her put it into her mouth ………………suck it while it’s still covered with the blood from the loss of her virginity!’ Mark realized in horror.   But then, the thought of seeing Jenny forced to admit the big bloody black cock had Mark’s cock harden immediately.  He then shuddered upon hearing her assailant advise “Move the phone away ……………….so’s I’s can see yer little pecker rise to the occasion!”  “Heh, heh, heh ……………………….I’s sees ya git’n all excited, Markie, my boy!” the man chuckled upon seeing his excitement.

For the distraught Jennifer Mills, it had been a sheer nightmare of horror and pain as her rapist had brutally her of the precious hymen she had protected for all these years.  And now, her rapist had returned into the room.  As the vile man turned to face her, Jennifer observed him pulling at his monstrous manhood, making it apparent that her nightmare was far from over.  As her rapist approached the bed, his big broad body blocked the view of her cellphone aimed at the bed.

Jennifer sobbed as she was grabbed by the elbow and being pulled from the bed.  She tried to stand but grimaced from the pain between her legs.  But then she found that her abductor did not want her to stand but was pushing at her shoulder, forcing her to kneel before him.  Her eyes widened in horror upon seeing the throbbing monstrosity, that had so brutally been forced up into her petite body and ruptured her hymen, just inches away from her cringing face.  And the bloody streaks upon ……………………hers!

She cringed and shuddered in horror as the gruff voice from above instructed “Okay, little lady ………………..open those beautiful pink lips fer me!”  Blinking back the tears, sniffling and pleading “Please …………………..please don’t make me do such an awful thing!  Please …………………….I’m going to be sick!”  Shuddering in horror as the bloated head of the bloody penis was being sickly rubbed against her cringing face as she clenched her teeth together, Jennifer yelped as her abductor gave a violent yank upon her hair.

Cock lurching in his fist, Mark watched intently as Jenny’s pink lips were now widely stretched around the thick bloated cockhead of her black assailant.  How he had wanted to be the one doing exactly what her abductor was now forcing Jenny to do.  Mark had come so close that one time several months ago, that time when Jenny had rested her head on his lap while the watched television.  Stroking her silky blonde hair, Mark wondered what it’d be like to her lips upon him, knowing he’d cum in a second if she ever sucked him into her succulent mouth.

When Jenny had fallen asleep and moved to adjust her head into a more comfortable position, Mark had given the thought of unzipping himself and placing this cock at her lips.  But afraid of awakening her, the fear of Jenny declaring him sick for making her perform such a demeaning act, Mark only dared to turn her head gently towards his crotch.  And with her lips on his clothed boner, Mark had immediately begun to fill his jockeys with jizz.  Placing a small pillow on the couch under her head and gently moving out from under, he had then rushed to his bedroom go change his underwear.

“Gurrrrrrrr …………………..ggggggggggggrrrrrrrrrrr …………………grrrhhhhhhhh!  Qqqkkkkkkkkkk …………………..qqqqqqqqkkkkkkkkkk ………………qqqqkkkkkk!” came the gurgling and slurping sounds as the vile bastard forced over half of his foot long monstrosity between Jenny’s pink lips.  Shuddering as he sat helpless in watching the abductor face fucking his beautiful fiancée, Mark felt his cock pulsate and throb in his fist as he began pumping faster and faster.

Now with the entire length of thick black meat disappearing from sight, Mark could see the whites of Jenny’s eyes and the thick bulge in her throat.  ‘My God ……………he’s got it all the way down her throat …………………..he’s going to kill her if he doesn’t let her come up for air!’ Mark realized.  He then breathed a sigh of relief as the cock was withdrawn and Jenny could breathe once again, her face now flushing a beet-red from her ordeal.

As the face fuck recommenced and began picking up speed, Mark heard himself mentally say ‘Shoot it …………………….shoot it in her beautiful mouth …………………I want to see the thick jizz flowing over her soft pink lips!’  Then Mark swallowed, catching himself from that thought in his mind for it was not what he realized was going to happen but what he wished would happen to the beautiful woman who would soon be his wife.  Though he felt guilty, Mark did not stop fisting his raging hardon.

Having raised her hands up and pushing at her attacker’s muscular thighs, Jennifer felt so sick and depraved from this violation.  She desperately tried to push the man away from her, to push herself back from his black fuckstick, dreadfully afraid of it going back down into her throat once again.  But with the man’s hands hold her head firmly in place, there was no retreat.  Then the man was holding her with just one hand, as his free hand grasped her right wrist as he was pulling her hand over to palm his balls.

Mark shivered as the man began panting “Oh, sweetie …………………..ah, yeah ………………use those soft purty lips on me …………………….oh, yeah, that’s it …………………..that’s it, roll my nuts in her soft hand …………………..squeeze’m ……………………….yeah, squeeze’m ……………………………….make’m pop
………………………..churn my nuts!”

‘Pop ……………………pop it in her mouth ……………………..fill her beautiful mouth with your hot cum ……………………….I want to see it overflow all over her pink lips!’ Mark wanted to yell out in encouragement as he pumped his cock even faster in anticipation of what was surely to come.  And then it happened, the man’s black ass tightened and then quivered, making it quite apparent that he was now spewing his vile seed into Jenny mouth.  “Argggggggggghhhhhhhhhh …………………………aaahhhhh ……………………………yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” her rapist bellowed out.

“Grrrggggggggghhhhhhhh …………………………grrrrrrrrrrrkkkkkkkkkkkkk
……………………….grrrrrrrrrrrkkkkkkkkkkkkk!” came Jenny’s retching once the thick black meat was pulled out from her lips, her stomach rebelling the slick foreign slime that had slid down into her belly.  “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh …………………….ahhhhhhhhhhhh ………………..ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Mark moaned as his cock belched out stream after stream of jizz high into the air.

Jenny’s attacker approaching and taking the phone with him, Mark once again had to display himself on camera.  Then he shuddered upon hearing “Another great shot of ya, Markie, my boy!  Just forwarded it to my email …………………just in case ya or yer honey puts the cops on my ass!  Ya’s gonna have some explaining to do ……………to the cops and yer little sweetie!  Shame on ya …………………creaming all over yerself while’s watching yer honey git raped and forced to give a blowjob!  Damn, she sure gives good head!”

Cellphone hung up once again, Mark sat foolishly upon the bed as instructed, not able to clean up the mess he’d made as it was one of the instructions Jenny’s abductor had given him.  ‘My, God ……………………he’s got Jenny’s rape all recorded!  He’s got snapshots of me in the stick mess I made for myself!  Damn, what’s the police going to say when they catch him and he spills it all out?’ he wondered.

It was exactly a half-hour this time when the cellphone rang once again, only this time Jenny’s abductor filled him in “Forced yer sweetie to have a beer with me a bit ago!  She didn’t wanna at first but then I’s guess she figured it was a good way to wash my’s cum outta her purty little mouth!  But she’s don’t knows I’s went and spiked her beer with some ‘Spanish Fly’!  Ever heard of that, Markie, my boy?  Well, let’s go take a look at how’s yer honey doing …………………supposed her make her all hot and horny!”

Indeed the Spanish Fly had taken effect as Mark got to view his lovely bride-to-be withering about on the bed with one hand on her crotch and the other cupping her breast.  “Hmmmmmmmmmm …………………….……………..hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm …………………………oh, please ………………………..pleaseeeeeeeeeeeee ………………….I’m burning up ……………………..oh, please ………………help me ……………………..help meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” he heard Jenny whine.

Mark then watched intently as Jenny’s attacker stood at the bed and instructed “Okay, sweetie …………………….spread those beautiful legs of yers if’n ya want me to put out that fire!”  As Jenny spread her legs in a wide ‘V’, toes curled, Mark then heard her abductor tauntingly ask “Where …………………….where’s that fire, sweetie!  Show me where that fire is!”  Mark’s cock twitched as he observed his fiancée madly rubbing at her raw slit, panting out “Here …………………here  ………………….my cunny …………………my cunny’s on fire!”

Jake Granville aka ‘Big Jake’ from the nickname his college buds gave him due the size of his gigantic cock size, all caution had been thrown to the wind on this night.  Having overheard the teenage girls plot to heist the beautiful shopper upon her return to her car, he had intercepted and interrupted the robbery, but only after the lovely beauty had been rendered unconscious by the torrid teens.  Unable to pass up the succulent dish that had been served up to him on a platter, Jake made off with the beauty in her car.

Now Jake was guilty of kidnapping and rape, probably be put away for the rest of his life if he was caught and convicted.  But damn, it was all well worth it as far as Jake was concerned.  ‘Damned good fuck …………….best ever ………………..popping her cherry and all!  Teaching her how to blow a guy ………………..watching her puke all my cum out ……………………….sure got my nuts churning!’ he thought.

Crawling up between the beauty’s widespread legs, shucking his black boner once again, he chuckled “Got jist what ya need, sweetie!  Got this big firehose that’ll put out that fire up yer cunny!  Jist wait’ll I’s turn it on and sprays ya down with a good coat of white foam!”  “Is this where’s I’s should put my hose, sweetie?” he asked innocently while rubbing his bloated cockhead up and down over her slick slit.

Mark watched intently as Jenny’s manicured fingers left her snatch to clasp around the rapist thick black pole, pulling it down to her slit while panting “Yes ……………..yes ………………..right there ………………………right there ………………………put it in ……………………..put it in me ………………………please …………….put it in …………………..pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”  He watched as the ‘V’ of Jenny’s legs collapsed to wrap around the rapist’s black ass as she attempted to pull him into her, with ankles now tied around one another.

As the fuck commenced, Mark was astonished to see Jenny’s wild abandonment as her trim arms encircled the man’s thick black neck as she offered up a passionate kiss to the man dousing out the fire between her legs.  “Yes ……………………….oh, yesssssssss ………………faster …………………..faster ………………………fuck me, yesssssss ……………………fuck me faster …………………..deeper …………………deeper …………………fuck me deeper!” he head Jenny pant out as she hump up with each thrust into her lovely body.

Fuck consummated with Jenny screaming out in ecstasy and her black rapist depositing another healthy load of baby juice deep into her womb, Mark listened as the man came to the phone and walked into the other room.  “Listen up punk …………..next call’s in fifteen minutes ……………….and I’s wanna see ya exactly as ya are!  Ya do that and yer sweetie will soon be home safe and sound!” he was advised.

Phone ringing exactly on time, Mark saw the picture go black as the phone was put into the man’s pocket.  But he could still hear what was going on, with Jenny panting deliriously “Please ……………….where are we going …………………where are you taking me ………………….please …………………please, let’s go back to the bed ……………………..I need it again ……………………I need it so badly ……..again!”

“Soon, sweetie ……………………..very soon …………………and I’s put that fire out again!  But first …………………….I’s gonna take ya home!  Then I’s gonna use my big black hose to put that fire out fer ya!” Mark heard the man advise.  “Tell ya what, sugar ………………….why’s don’t git it all primed and ready fer action!” the man added.  “Yeah ……………….yeah ………………..that’s it …………git yer purty head down under the steering wheel!  Ahhhhhhhhhhh ………………….ohhhhhh, that’s it!” the man groaned as Mark could now see a bit in the darkness as Jenny’s abductor had taken camera out of his pocket and giving him a view of Jenny’s header.

With Jenny now being raped on the bed they planned on sharing following their wedding, Mark had the whereabouts and actual address to give to the police.  They could break in and pull the rapist of Jenny’s body, they’d be hearing her plead “Fuck me …………yes ……………………..fuck me ………………….deeper …………………..harder …………………just don’t stop fucking meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”  But the thought of having to explain it all, first to the police and then to Jenny, Mark remained on the bed and continued to watch Jenny and her rapist fuck up a storm on their soon to be marital bed.  Thought so calling the police dismissed, Mark then began to wank himself to the action once again.

Returning from his business trip as planned, Mark wondered as to how depressed a state Jenny would be in.  He planned on feigning a shocked expression of disbelief when Jenny broke down and cried out in anguish, sobbing out the details of her defilement at the hands of the brutal black rapist.  He’d say that he tried to call her on the cellphone several times but that there must have been some interference as he just couldn’t get through.

But upon his arrival, Mark was taken aback as to Jenny smiling widely as she threw herself into his arms and planted a passionate kiss on his lips, then advising “Oh, honey ……………………….I’ve missed youuuuuuuuuuuu so muchhhhhhhhh!”  Mark was totally shocked, not expecting anything like this.  When the rapist had announced that he would be leaving after once again satisfying himself, this time right in her own bed, the battery had gone low and the cellphone went dead.

Mark had breathed a sigh of relief in knowing that the rapist was leaving and that he was not going to harm her in any other way.  What Mark did not hear or see was Jenny pulling her rapist back down to the bed, telling him “No …………………..no …………….…….don’t go ……………..…….not yet ………..……………..fuck me …………………………give it to me again!  Please ………………….please stay with me ………………………..make love to me …………………………my fiancé won’t be returning till much later in the afternoon!”

On their wedding day, Mark pretended to have tied one on with toast after toast with not only his fraternity brothers, but all the guests that Jenny was leading him to for a toast.  But some of the drinks were a phony bottle of scotch filled with tea.  He wanted a clear head, planning on playing the drunken groom who would be too soused to notice that his precious little bride-to be was not cherry after all.  Oh, he knew exactly what Jenny’s real reason was to encourage him to toast everyone!

Acting the clumsy groom, which he really was, Mark pretended on not noticing that Jenny’s cherry was not intact.  There was one thing he didn’t have to pretend though, that of cumming shortly after getting into his beautiful bride.  “Ahhhhhhh ……………..ahhhh …………………arggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Mark had groaned as he spurted out his seed, then pretending to fall fast asleep on his lovely wife.  Pretending to be out of it, he clenched his teeth as Jenny cried out “Mark …………….no ………………….no ……………..Mark!  Damn itttttttttttttttttttt!”

Acting as dead weight, Mark finally fell over onto his back with Jenny pushing him with all of her might.  Eyes closed, though he peered out through the slit of his eyes, he observed Jenny get out of be and rush to her suitcase.  There, she opened it up and pulled out a plastic bag from between her clothing.  It was a plastic bag from the grocery store.  Then out of it came a piece of steak still wrapped up in the styrofoam plate and plastic wrap.  He then fought to not show his cringe as the bloody juice was poured over his genitals and the stinky piece of meat was being rubbed over his thighs.

That next morning, Mark played the part in asking “I’m sorry if I hurt you last night, honey!  I must have drank too much ………………………I just remember getting up here and then wanting you so much!  Did it hurt bad?  I’m sorry ………………..I shouldn’t have drank so much ……………………been more gentle!”  Looking down at himself, Mark then exclaimed “Oh, honey ……………..you bled so much!  Does it hurt real bad?”

A month following the return from their honeymoon, as the forecast called for a beautifully sunny day, Mark convinced his lovely bride to have a picnic in the park as they had done numerous times prior to the wedding.  With Jenny anxiously agreeing, Mark breathed a sigh of relief as the phone call he had gotten the night before instructed him to be there at noon.  That familiar gruff voice of the man who had violated Jenny made it clear that if he failed to do so, Jenny’s rape would be displayed on the internet as well as his spurting reaction in viewing the rape.

From their wedding night, Mark knew very well that he had failed to give his lovely wife any satisfaction at all, especially having ejaculated rather quickly after each time after he had penetrated her.  Mark had to admire his lovely wife on her own very realistic performance, telling him in the aftermath of their lovemaking just what a fantastic lover he was.  One of Mark’s major problems was that of picturing the scene of her violent rape each time their lovemaking commenced, but such an image only served to have him spurting after just a few strokes.

Running some errands that morning, Mark browsed at the magazine rack while his beautiful wife stood in line to pay for a few items that she had needed at the store.  Looking up from the magazine, Mark swallowed as he thought ‘My, God …………she looks so beautiful …………………….and I’m supposed to drug her glass of wine at the picnic lunch!’ He then shuddered in recalling what the gruff caller had also advised “Make sure ya pack some good cheese fer me in the picnic basket!  As fer my wino buddies in the park, I’s sure that yer purty wife will be a tasty enough a lunch fer them!”

Though it was at the park that he and Jenny had frequented occasionally, the particular spot was one Mark had not been aware of, finding it as he had been directed by the man on the phone.  It was a nice and cozy spot away from the crowd, surrounded by shrubbery with a beautiful grassy in the center.  Mark hesitated for a second before pouring the wine that Jenny loved.  With the amount of roofies dropped in, Mark knew that if she consumed three-fourths of a glass, it’d be lights out till for the next twelve hours at least.

Hugging his lovely wife in his arms, seeing her eyes blinking to keep consciousness, Mark knew that it would be just seconds away before she was totally out for the next twelve hours.  Then, with his lovely wife fast asleep in his arms, Mark gently laid her head back onto the grassy knoll.  Secluded it was initially, but now a rather familiar figure was approaching to sit at the bottom of the knoll.  As instructed, Mark moved up the knoll and sat atop the small hill while watching the busy transactions taking place at the foot of the knoll.

Sighing in remorse, Mark watched as a disheveled and bearded wino was the first to make his way up the knoll.  Mark wondered just how much this man had paid to the black man collecting the funds at the bottom of the hill, to have the honor of being the first.  Stomach in knots, Mark looked on as Jenny’s blue jeans shorts were unbuttoned and then being drag down over her trim hips and down her long sexy legs.  The brown halter top Jenny had worn to the park was now pulled up and the wino was sucking at her titties.

Though he would sigh in remorse each time upon seeing wino after wino dropping his pants and then humping away at Jenny’s unconscious body, Mark prayed that none would end up giving her the clap ………….or worse!  It was quite evident that many of the men had not had a woman in quite some time, spurting their filth into their beautiful prize very quickly.  Mark grimaced each time the next guy thrust into Jenny, for none were gentle at all in the rape of her tender body.  After about eighteen takers including a couple young dopers, many going for a threesome with Jenny, Mark observed the wide grin of the black bastard who had ordered the set up of the whole event.

As the bastard waved a wad of money in his hand, Mark saw him signaling for him to come on down and collect the spoils.  Undergarments gone, souvenirs of a couple lucky winos, Mark worked the shorts up his wife’s hips in order to get her clothed and take her on home.  But before working her shorts up to cover his lovely wife, Mark had to withdraw his hanky from his back pocket to wipe up the oozing goo from his wife’s twat.  Golden curls matted, inner thighs saturated and sticky, Mark observed the continuous flow of sticky semen running down her asscheeks to drip onto the ground.

But then he heard a loud “Uh, uh, uh!”  Looking back, the bastard was flicking out his long tongue, demonstrating how Mark was to do the clean up.  ‘Oh, God ………….he wants me to lick the filthy mess out of Jenny’s cunt!’ he realized.  Pushing Jenny’s thighs apart, bending his head down, Mark shuddered at the overpowering stench emanating from her well fucked pussy.  Tongue in the sticky mess of slime, Mark felt his stomach churn in revulsion as he proceeded to eat his portion of the picnic lunch.

That night, after cleansing Jenny’s ravished body, Mark felt her stir as he held her partially clothed body in his arms while she slept on the couch.  After washing her body down, getting the smelly stench of the winos off her sexy body, Mark put only only a pair of panties on his wife's body along with a blue mini skirt.  He touched her soft pink nipples, grimmacing upon seeing the black and blues on her tender white flesh, evidence of teeth marks left by the lusty winos who obviously did not have anything so tender in quite some time.  He knew there'd be no hiding of her bruises.

“Oh, my head hurts ……………….that wine must had knocked me for a loop!  Oh, my body hurts!” Jenny moaned as she felt a tender bare breast.  Mark could see her feeling the spot where the bite mark was quite evident, clearly visible on the ivory white flesh of her breast.  “I’m sorry, honey …………..I guess I got carried away when we got home ………………………don’t you remember how you wanted me to be rough …………………and take you like a caveman ......................right here on the couch?” he advised to cover up her findings.

A week later, Mark drove up to the mall to meet Jenny, rather than picking her up as initially planned, Mark watched as his lovely wife purchased a few items that she needed.  As his wife stood at the cash register, Mark couldn’t help but to think just how lovely she looked.  Initially, he was supposed to pick her up from their home, then go out to the tavern for a couple of beers and dinner there.

But the plans had changed and he had called Jenny to drive on over from the house and he’d meet her there.  That change came about when Mark got that call from the familiar gruff voice, telling him “I’m gonna call ya at the tavern on yer cellphone!  Ya pretend it’s an emergency call from work and have leave yer purty little wifey to fend fer herself …………………….but don’t ya worry any, sonny body ………………………….I’s make sure no one accosts yer purty wife and see that she gits home safely!”

Having seen his wife’s rapist smiling as he sat confidently at the bar, Mark nervously made small talk with Jenny as he awaited the phone call.  Looking as his lovely wife, afraid to leave her alone in the bar, Mark looked into her eyes.  But soon, Mark realized that Jenny was not looking back into his eyes but glancing over his shoulder instead. Behind of him was the bar, where the man who had raped her so viciously was now seated.  To Mark, it was quite evident that Jenny had recognized the man who had raped and defiled her but his lovely wife did not let on at all, other than to keep glancing over his shoulder.

Expected phone call coming in, Mark acted disappointed in the emergency necessitating that he leave right away.  But he wanted to give his lovely wife a chance to get home safely in his company, telling her “I’ve got to go ……….an emergency ………………but I’ll see you home first …………………I’ll follow you till you get home safely!”  “Oh, honey, don’t be silly …………………….I’ve gone home alone from her all the while we’ve met here you’re the last two years!  I can take care of myself ………………you go on ahead and I’ll take care of the bill!” came his wife’s reply.  “I’ll call you on the cell as soon as I get home!” she added.

Having moved his car into a different spot where he could watch the entrance, it wasn’t very long before Mark observed his lovely wife exiting the tavern, hand in hand and passionately kissing the black fellow at the bar …………………………….the man who had repeatedly raped her before the wedding!  Then they were kissing and embracing quite passionately, even more so than his loving wife had ever kissed him before.  Having only viewed the prior events on the small cellphone screen, Mark wanted to see everything up close this time and thus started up to make a beeline towards home.

Parking out of sight on the cross street, Mark hustled on home and let himself in, grabbing a small stool that fit where he could be comfortable in the closet.  Moments later, hearing the garage door rising, Mark excitedly waited in the darkness of the small closet.  Watching as Jenny quickly kicked off her heels and stripped off her clothing, Mark got to see his beautiful wife give the man she'd brought home with her a deep passionate kiss.  Then Jenny plopped herself down onto the bed they shared together and spread her legs out in a wide ‘V’ for her black guest.

With her lover shucking off his clothes, Mark watched in anticipation as the black bull was about to get into the saddle.  ‘Stick it to her ……………………….stick it to her!’ Mark mentally cheered his wife’s black lover on.  But just as the black bastard was to skewer Jenny, Mark observed Jenny’s hand on his chest as she advised “Wait …………..wait …………….eat me first!”  As Jenny pushed the kinky head down to her arched twat, Mark observed his wife reaching over to her purse on the nightstand.

‘What the hell’s she doing?’ Mark wondered as he observed Jenny reaching into her purse and retrieving her cellphone as her lover ate out her twat.  Seeing her push a speed dial button, nothing registered to Mark until the cellphone in his pocket went “Ringggggggggggggggggggg!”  Totally shocked at the loud ringing of his cellphone in his pocket, Mark the realized that it was Jenny calling him to say that she had returned home safely.

Fumbling about, cellphone slipping out of his hands and falling onto the floor, then in trying to retrieve it, Mark accidentally kicked it out through the small opening of the closet door left agape.  Heart sinking as his cellphone rang loudly once again, Mark saw Jenny’s eyes turn to focus on the phone ringing on the floor.  Now caught without any explanation, Mark had no choice but to try and bravely slip out of the closet to present himself.

Cringing and holding the side of his head where his wife’s cellphone had struck him, Mark heard his loving wife’s voice yell out “You bastard!  Fuck’n pervert!”  And Mark realized that what Jenny had just yelled out was not meant for the guy who had raped her earlier and was currently tonguing her gushing slit.  “Oh, God ………………….yes ……………………..yesssssssssssssssss ……………………..eat me ………………..eat meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ………………………….show my husband how a ‘real’ man takes care of a woman!” he heard Jenny cry out.
 

End of Story.