." Damn. She had a point. I had taken her in the ass a half dozen times, and watched as her pretty pink asshole expanded to take my non-insignificant ...ock. "And when we give birth..." OK, that's different..." What about when you fisted me?"It was true; I had put my whole hand inside her, about a month ago. The memory made me stiffen. It had taken about an hour to work up to, lots of lube, lots of relaxation, but in the end she had taken it inside her. The sight of my hand disappearing into her. I am distracted by my thoughts and am surprised to hear footsteps. When I look through the crack again, there are now two beautiful brothers. The first guy must have known the second because they were talking but I couldnt make out what they were saying. Everything sounded like I was in the bottom of a well. The second guy looked like one of the bouncers from the front door. I was dissappointed when the first started heading for the door but he didnt leave. I heard a click that sounded like a. Then she looked up and tried to smile. What a mess, black eye, split lip and bruising all over her face. My blood boiled, I was ready to get in my car, drive to their home and beat seven bells of shit out of her husband. I may have been in my fifties, but I had looked after myself and went to the gym regularly so I knew I could handle myself. I was a little over six feet tall, and a hefty sixteen stone (224 lbs. American). A little heavy around the waist, but otherwise I was in good shape. The. Once I was in front of him, he pushed me to my knees and waved his organ in front of me."I feel like a blow-job, Laurie. Get to it."I had never given a blow-job before. But I was worried if I took too long to respond, or messed it up, I would give them an excuse to rape my ass. So I quickly bent my face over Bryan's crotch and began to lick his shaft.The taste of his dick wasn't terrible, I guess. It certainly wouldn't win as a Ben & Jerry's flavor, but it wasn't as putrid as I feared. It was.