Now try to relax.”She quieted down somewhat but as I continued my intrusion, I could feel that she had not really relaxed any and if anything, she h...d tightened up even more. She was crying now, quietly sobbing, tensing at every little intrusion I made. She would cry out, “Oh no Wit, it hurts. Oh you’re hurting me,” very softly but she was lying there not moving at all. Then I felt my release building suddenly. “Oh no, not yet,” I thought, but it was too late. I shot my sperm out into her. Had they stepped in dog crap or something?How could it be so strong? Why was my cock throbbing like mad? The smell of shit became too much and I opened my eyes. Oh my dear God.She was standing right in front of me; skirt hitched up and holding apart her bare ass cheeks to reveal a reeking, filthy brown anal opening, obviously not cleaned since its last recent toilet visit. The stink was overpowering. Shocked, I tried to stand but her friend had taken the seat behind me, she leaned over, pushed. ”“You don’t need to go all slutty on us,” Dave said. “You also don’t need to leave behind the friends you’ve already made – like me.” Dave laughed.“I do have a question that may be a bit out of the blue from what I can tell. I have a guy friend that I like, and we’ve occasionally gotten together to knock the edges off each other’s horns. Could I bring him around here, too? His name is Jim Danforth; he’s in the process of buying into a new business in town.”Dave pushed, “You two aren’t an item,. He didn't flinch. I curled my fingers around his girth and felt the weight of it -- just perfect.I put my hand in front of his cock and let him soak me, and then I brought it up to my mouth and tasted. Nice and salty. My cock bobbed and strained painfully at the leash, my stream, now hardly a stream at all, coming out in a dribbling loop.I grasped him properly, guiding the warm lemon-coloured liquid into the trough. He was still pissing like a horse by the time I'd finished. I squeezed his cock.