Kano clocked the old man peering over the fence. “Hey, old man,” Kano said. “You want petite some of that pussy for yourself, I bet?” The old man nodded his head excitedly. “Be here tonight at dad 8. It’ll cost ya fifty quid and you’ve got 30 minutes. You can what ever you like to her.” The old man continued to watch the show. He was wanking himself off behind the garden fence with a look of concentration on his face. It lasted for another 20 minutes before the blacks decided they had had enough and went back into the house and demanded Angie make them dinner. They sat around in the lounge in their underpants, their sweaty bodies soiling my couch and carpet, and smoked weed and laughed and joked about what they had planned for the evening. Kano was busy on the phone setting up customers to come round and fuck my Angie. I knew it was pointless selling pov stuff to raise the cash. The blacks had already decided that Angie’s body would be used to pay the debt, and I was powerless to change that. To be honest, I didn’t really want to change it. I was actually looking forward to various men turning up at our home to fuck my wife for money. We had a chance to speak alone in the kitchen as she prepared dinner for the blacks. I asked her how she was feeling about it all. She explained that the previous night had been shocking, humiliating, devastating beyond belief. But during the ordeal in the bedroom, once she had accustomed to his huge cock and skinny rough treatment of her, she had let herself go and even enjoyed it to a certain degree. Then today in the garden, it had been the most embarrassing experience of her life, but she had accepted it and now felt she could handle anything else that Kano and his goons had to dish out. She made me promise that I would stay in the house all evening, listening through the wall of the spare room when the customers started turning up to fuck her, oral just to make sure no one hurt her too badly. I said I would intervene if she called out my name. But I had a feeling Kano or one of his goons would prevent me from intervening. I felt so helpless, so sorry for her. Bunny's eyes teared up again. “I’m just worried about him, that’s all. Kass looked preoccupied. Mom put her arm around my shoulder. I wanted pov him to pump his cock in and out of me. “I will always be yours.” I reached into my pocket and pulled it oral out. We ate in the KFC - upstairs. A young Pup with fiery shoulder-length hair fighting in the salient glanced back at the water and realized she would never make it. He gave her a little smooch on the cheek. Jill was in a wheelchair with an orderly waiting for us just inside the front door, I kiss her deeply and passionately. Andre- I tell her that I need to go put on my leathers and she ask if she can watch and I wink at her. He stumbled as Clint pushed him to the door. She wanted him almost has bad as she has ever did. I lowered my slacks and shorts as she continued to speak. Meanwhile Chloe had staggered over to Jon and grabbed his dick petite which was starting to get hard. I look around to see all the other hunters experiencing the same thing. His little private hidey hole ready for emergencies. “Jenna, I always appreciate hearing the other side’s point of view, but wow, fuck you.” I stated exasperatedly. The older male stated. "The man's balls look completely normal. After another couple of minutes, Julia stepped forward in front of Mark. We walked to their room and the door was unlatched and skinny slightly ajar. I itched to grab her rump. I moaned, the couch creaking as the pleasure built and built in me. This incestuous joy gathered dad inside of me. It was incredible to feel. Patty said. Divorced??? “And so do I, a huge extra turn on for me. Lilly was now coated crotch to forehead with love sauce.