After we pulled into the parking lot and climbed out of the deathtrap my brother called a car, Bethany and I danced our way around the two plodding gu...s to get them moving faster.“Come on,” Bethany called as she ran backwards in front of them. She had on a tight pair of black shorts and a bright pink t-shirt that was tight enough to hint at her nice curves. She didn’t have much upstairs, but I loved her gentle swells and tiny tan nipples.Mark and Joe were both wearing cargo shorts that showed. If Mary was cheating, our marriage was dead. But she couldn't be. I wondered if I would suffer all stages of grief for the death of my love. I wondered if I ever reached acceptance, would the pain and heartbreak follow me forever.I met Mary in college. I was studying computer science and as part of the general education requirements I had to take an English class. I was not looking forward to reading stories or poetry written by old and dead people. I figured that my mind could only hold so. Where we going?” “Daddy’s taking you to a breeding party.” “A breeding party? Sounds exciting, what is it?” “Just like it sounds, babygirl… Daddy’s taking you to get you thoroughly bred by lots of stranger daddy cocks!” “Oh Daddy… you have all the best ideas!” “Of course, babygirl… now put on that thin little short dress real quick and your fuck me shoes before Daddy gives you a spanking…” So babygirl puts on her sluttiest short dress with no back (so it’s obvious to everyone that she has no. A blonde, a brunette and a redhead were all having sex with the King...”Mark laughed, “It does sound funny when you put it that way.”“So did you fuck all of them?”“No, just Senator Flora.”“Wow, I’m amazed she could even get you inside her!”“She was even tighter than T’Soona, but she was determined to get it in.”When they got in the shuttle, Maren unzipped her jacket to reveal she wasn’t wearing anything underneath, “Since you’re already naked, would you fancy a quickie in a pussy you might fit.