I looked back through my legs behind me. My girlfriend was sitting in the armchair sucking a guy. As the guy in me finished and pulled out she turne... the guy she was sucking and pushed him to me. He plugged in and started fucking. That was why they were all so hard and ready. She was sucking them hard for me. How nice of her. She was making a production line. This continued for many more guys that night. Towards the end I saw her back on the bean bag, undressed, being fucked by. I felt really funny talking about her dead husband like this to her."I don't know, Victoria," I answered. "I thought of that, but I don't know if they were that close. Frankly, I didn't want to even bring that up, as I was not sure how you would feel about it. I have hurt you so badly the last few days, Victoria, I didn't want to take the chance of hurting you some more." Victoria smiled at me and gave me a big hug."How would you feel about it, Patrick?" Victoria asked."I wish I knew that's. He doesn’t dare do anything to me personally, he knows I’ve reported him and he knows the sheriff and the feds will never leave him alone if something happens to me. He’s cautious about you, but he could do something stupid.’ Howard continued to talk, trying to calm Gail, ‘ He doesn’t know what I’d do to him if he so much as touches you again. If he can scare me off, he will take the ranch and the house and frighten Frank into doing nothing. Frank is my brother, but he’s not much more than a. It felt huge, much bigger than it looked from a distance. Like mine it was both soft yet hard, at the same time – on a much larger scale, of course. It didn’t excite me in any way, but feeling Anne’s hand on it, did. It was extremely intimate in a way, and the feeling of her stroking his long cock up and down, gave me an instant boner. This went on all the time he ate, speeding up until at one point he caught his breath and said, “Stop. Keep your hands there, just don’t move ‘em.” He laughed.