“Ok, ok, god damn it ok.” Teresa replied unhooking her bra, casting it on top of the rest of her cloths.
I stared at her naked body, fuck she was so sexy. Five feet tall, maybe a hundred pounds, if that. She had firm full tits with up turned niples. Her dirty blonde hair reached down to her shoulder blades. She was fucking perfect, a real live fuck doll.
“Are you sure about this Ma’am?” Brady said to Ava.
“When have I ever been unsure about something I told you to do Brady?” She spat back.
“Ma’am, I will be quick, I promise.” He said to Teresa.
“Just hurry the fuck up!” Teresa yelled at him.
“Sorry Ma’am.” He replied, pulling the iron gate open. He stepped past her, looking over her while the bright light shone on her naked body. He passed knelt down, passing his hands over her flesh, starting at her left ankle, sliding up to her knee. Reaching over, he did the same thing to her right leg, reaching higher, cheking her thigh for any sort of wound. Back and forth her went, checking each section of her body, he never touched her anywhere sexually though. From my vantage point, I could tell that he wanted to. His cock was straining against his pants, and he kept glancing at Ava. I looked around, I didn’t see Sophia anywhere though, maybe she wouldn’t be part of this.
“Turn around.” Ava said to Teresa.
She did, without a word.
Brady was standing close, close enough that when she turned, his cock, still tucked in his pants brushed against her.
She jumped back in disgust, shouting. “What the fuck is that, pervert!” Her jump back had carried her almost to the gate.
“Don’t you call my man a pervert.” Ava said. “We are almost done here. Step closer to him so he can finish. Unless you want to watch Audrina’s head come apart. Oh and I think you own him an apology for that smart mouth of yours.”
“I. Um, I am sorry Brady, I. Um, I am in a pretty fucked up situation here. I didnt mean to insult you.” Teresa said, looking down at the ground.
“It’s ok Ma’am.” Brady said, almost as embarrassed as Teresa.
“Hurry up and finish checking her over Brady.” Ava said. “Talk is cheap, I think she wants to show you how sorry she is for her smart mouth”
“What the fuck is that supposed to to mean?” Teresa spat at Ava.
“Guess we’ll find out in a few minutes here, won’t we?” replied Ava
“I don’t know about this Ava. You know it makes me feel strange.” Said Brady.
“What are they talking about babe?!” I shouted at Teresa.
She just looked at me for a bit. Then she stepped forward and said “I love you Adriana”
Brady went back to looking her over, he checked behind her ears, down her neck, under her arms, and breasts. He looked over to Ava and said. “ a few minor cuts and scrapes, nothing that looks like it would be a bite.
“Good, good.” Ava said, sounding relieved. “Now show my man how sorry you are for calling him names.”
“Honey, I don’t think we need to do this. I don’t feel right about it.” Brady said, looking at Ava pleading to end all this.
“Yes, we do Brady, you heard what she said to you, it is only fair that she apologize, proper.” Ava replied. Not giving an inch. “I can see what touching he has done to you, Teresa, you better satisfy that man right there. My man. Apologize for that smart mouth.”
Without a word, Teresa reached down, grabbed her sweater and put in on the ground in front of her. She looked at me, tears in her eyes as she kneeled in front of him. She turned away as the first tear fell. Reaching up, she unzipped his fly and struggled to pull his cock out.
“Hurry up cunt” you better make his cock feel real good! Ava laughed.
Exasperated with the struggle, Teresa reached up and just yanked his pants down.
Now, as a happily married lesbian, I hadn’t seen too many cocks in my life. But this one was pretty big from where i was kneeling. I wouldn’t call it huge or anything. But from her point of view, it must have been huge.
Tilting her head down, looking at the ground, Teresa sighed, resigned to get this over with. She had never ever seen a cock in real life till now. For all the orgasims she had, she was still technically a virgin. She looked up, opened her mouth and placed her lips around his head.
“Oh, thank you ma’am, that is mighty fine.” Sighed Brady. He placed his hand on the back of her head.
“I thought you didn’t feel right about this Brady?” Ava asked, mockingly. Then to Teresa. “You better make that cock spurt all the way down your throat bitch”
Teresa reluctantly started to suck his cock, slowly going about halfway down, keeping her hand on the base of his cock so he couldn’t push to deep. I could tell he was getting impatient. He put his other hand under her chin, and started to thrust forward. She was trapped, by his grip, she had nowhere to go. Her eyes snapped open as she started to panic, he other hand beating on his legs, trying to single he needed to stop. It was no use.
“Drop your hands, behind your back or I am going to make him fuck you silly!” Ava shouted at Teresa. When Teresa didn’t stop struggling, she shouted again, this time at Brady. “Stop. STOP RIGHT NOW BRADY!”
“What? Why? Ok, ok, sorry ma’am” Brady said to Ava, pulling his cock out of my wife’s mouth.
“Teresa!” Ava barked.
“What?” Teresa snapped back.
“Hands behind your back, you are gonna let him do what he wants to your mouth. Do you get me?” Ava asked, a snarky little grin on her face.
“For fuck sakes, you’re fucking crazy. Ok fine.” Teresa replied.
“Tell him, tell him what he can do.” Ava said, giggling.
“Brady, you can fuck my mouth” Teresa mumbled, looking at the ground, tears streaming down her cheeks.
“What was that?” Ava asked.
“BRADY, YOU CAN FUCK MY MOUTH” Teresa shouted.
“And?” Ava intoned.
“And what?” Teresa asked. then thinking about it shouted “AND CUM DOWN MY THROAT!”
With waiting for any urging, Brady stepped forward, grabbing Teresa by the back of the head, clenching his fist in her hair. He dragged her towards the front of the car, then sat down on the hood. Looking at Ava he barked. “Is this what you wanna see?” He shoved his cock into Teresas mouth, aggressively shoving her down while she gagged and squealed on his cock. All the while staring at Ava.
I looked over at Ava too. I was shocked, she had the rifle over her shoulder, her pants were half way down her thighs. She was fucking DRIPPING wet, furiously rubbing her clit while her boyfriend throat fucked my wife to near unconsciousness. Getting ready to seize the opportunity, I started to stand up. I had barely moved when Ava had the rifle trained on me again.
“Don’t even fucking think about it bitch!” Ava Barked. “Sophia!”
“Fuck you Ava, I am not going to be part of this!” I heard from inside the church.
“Get the fuck out here Sophia, or I am gonna make him fuck you when I get done out here!” Ava barked back. Bring some of those zip ties Brady found”
Nothing changed, I sat there, watching my wife get face fucked, rifle trained on me. I looked over and saw that she had vomited all over his cock and balls. I heard the door of the church open, Sophia must be coming out. “What kind of shit is going to happen now?” I sighed.
“Sophia, go out there and ziptie her wrists together.” Ava said, keeping the rifle leveled at me.
“Which one?” Sophia asked
“That on, Adriana or what ever her name is.” Ava said.
Pulling the gate open, Sophia headed towards me. “Sorry, I don’t know what to do.” She said as she tied my wrists behind my back. “Ok, they are tied. You know your fucking sick right?” Sophia barked at Ava.
“Bring here in here.” Ava called.
“Fuck!” Sighed Sophia. “I am so sorry.” She said to me, pulling me to and leading me to the iron gate.
I could see Teresa was totally limp in Bradys grip. He was looking down, shaking his head, muttering. “I am sorry, I am so so sorry.”
After Sophia walked me through the gate, she asked Ava. “Now what?”
Ava looked me right in the eyes and said “I bet you know how to eat pusy like a champ, don’t ya?”
I just looked at the ground.
“Fucking knew it!” She said. “On your knees, eat this pussy like your wifes life depends on it!”
I looked back at Teresa, she might be dead already. “I think you fucking killed her already you cunt!” I spit in her face.
Without missing a beat, my spit dripping down her face, she said “You think so do you?” Looking over at brady. “Stop it brady, let her wife see she is still breathing.”
Brady pulled her head back, after a second or two, she started coughing and retching up thick strands of mucus.
“Satisfied?” Ava asked. “Eat it, NOW”
“Fucking cunt!” I thought to myself. “If it will get Teresa out of this mess, I will do anything”
I dropped to my knees and shoved my face into her crotch. I had done this enough time to know how to finish her quick. I sucked her lips into my mouth, getting as much of her pusy juice as I could, swirling my tongue through her lips, searching for her hole.
“Fuck the whores mouth Brady.” She moaned as I engulfed her pussy with my mouth. “Cum down her fucking throat”
And then it was over. God bless Sophia. She had had enough I guess. If it was the shit that was going down now, or something that happened before, I don’t know. I do know that all of a sudden Ava had a bag over her head, zip tied around her neck. Sophia shoved her, head first, into the iron gate. Ava fell like a pile of bricks, Sophia wasn’t fucking around and was on her in a second. Ava was totally stunned, not even resisting as Sophia ziptied first her wrists, then her ankles, then her ankles to her wrists.
Sophia stood up, looking down on her handy work and spit on Ava. “You sick fucking cunt, I bet if you had the chance you would have gotten off on that too!”
“Untie me Sophia!” I called to her “Help me please”
“I can’t, not yet, just hold on, everything is going to be Ok.” She said, picking up the rifle. “Brady, you can stop that, I know you don’t want to do do that.”
“What the fuck are you doing” I screeched. “Hes a fucking monster! Look what he did to my wife!”
Sophia ignored me. “Its ok Brady, you need to stop, help that poor girl, look at her. Gather her up, and take her inside. Ava can’t make you do anything you don’t want to anymore.”
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