I don’t know, but now that you mention it ... I really would like a cock right now,” she whispered, low and sultry, into her microphone.I giggled ... little, eyeing the response in the audience. They looked back at us reluctantly, even though I could tell many of them began to be at least slightly aroused. “I feel the same way,” I continued for her. “Well, not exactly the same way, as my preferences are a little different, but I’d really like some pussy - or some girl at my pussy - just as. "Shall I make us a drink?" I asked."That would be great," replied John.For the rest of the day I looked after John, making him his lunch,washing and ironing his clothes and tidying his house. Every now andagain John would come up to me and stoke my hair and legs - this went onuntil late afternoon when John asked me to sit next to him for a while.He started to stroke my legs and thanked me for being so nice to him. "Iknow I don't deserve it after the way I tricked you," he said. "It's no. I had to get her out of my head before she drove me mad. I glanced at Julie. Julie ... She’s here, right now.“I don’t know,” I said at last. “I’m sorry I’m being such a downer, though.”“No you’re not a downer. I’ve had a lot of fun with you this summer,” she said, looking up at me with those big brown eyes.I kept watching her through the slight fog of the whiskey. She held my gaze, her face inviting.“Me too,” I murmured.Julie ... I think she likes me.It was then that it truly hit me: the pier. I can't say that I had an anal orgasm because each time the four BC guys fucked my ass; and YES, all four fucked my ass, it was painful but my senses were overwhelmed that I didn't really care at that point. I realized that it was all beyond my control and I started to enjoy being filled with big black cock. Orgasming more times in one night than in a year or maybe my entire marriage with my husband. My pussy being fucked by BC1, my ass being stretched/fucked by BC2, my mouth being kept full of.