Pauline's skinhead terror part 2

Pauline and I got married the following February. In June that year she wanted to go to a shop the other side of town
We were walking along a street of houses with walls outside the front.
As we were walking I saw some people sitting outside a housr
As we got closer Pauline gasped and gripped my hand and pressed herself close
We saw that it was the same guys who had raped her ladt summer
Holding her close we walked towards them
As we got closer they recognised us
"Well look whose here the ugly bastard said Come back for some more fun?
! No no I said Please leave us alone and we tried to walk past them
No so fast Ugly said grabbing my arm Come in he said dragging me into the house
I heard Pauline crying No No let us go
Looking back I saw that the others were pulling her by the arms following us
We were taken into the house and into a bedroom
I was made to sit on a chair next to a bed
The big ugly bastard made Pauline strip and lie on the bef
Horrified I saw him strip off as well. Looking at them I started to get a hard on knowing what was going to happen
His cock was rigid. No no please cried Pauline.
He forced her legs apart and I watched as he got on top of her and pushed his cock into her pussy
My hand moved to my groin. I slipped my zip down and put my hand on my cock
Ugly started to slowly fuck my wife. I watched as his cock moved in and out of her Pauline stopped crying and her sobs were replaced with soft moans
Her legs then wrapped around his waist. She started to response to this thrusting stroke thrusting her hips back at him
God she's enjoying it gripping my cock I started to wank myself watching him fucking my wife
She reached up and pulled his head down kissing him she was breathing hard
"Fuck me fuck me hard you bastard bring me off Mmmmm
I couldn't believe my ears. My wife pleading with her rapist to fuck her
Suddenly she was screaming the same as she does with me when she cums
Yes yes he shouted groaning I realised he was Cummings in her
They lay on the bed as I cum in my hand
I watched as his cock slipped out of her and his cum trickled out of her pussy
We were allowed to dress and told to go
As we walked out I didn't know that he had written his phone number on a cigarette packet and slipped it in her purse