I was wrong about that. I was wrong about a lot of things. Friday night things were different. The house seemed different. I never thought much of it ...ut I locked myself in my room for the night. Then came the knock on my door. I opened it a crack and asked what he wanted. What I saw made my stomach turn.Jerry was there at the door, but it didn't look like him. He had a manic glint in his eyes. And his attire scared me the most. He was wearing some leather harness looking thing. It had straps. Otherwise, we will assume they are in fact a calf and not a spouse.”“Option two; you may all reside in the bunkhouse. If you insist that all of these people are your spouses, then be aware that you will face charges of not complying with the laws.”“Option three, you may all retire to the bunkhouse and discuss options one and two. If you and your spouse’s wish to change the names of who are your ten chosen spouses before selecting option one you are welcome to do so.”“Option four; you all leave. “Fuck me with your big cock! Fill meee!”I kept myself buried within her, hitting her cervix hard in the process. As I looked down, I noticed most of my shaft within her. Her hands reached around my abdomen and she pulled herself closer to her. “Please” she whispered, “Please don’t stop” I continued my deep thrusts faster and faster. The repeated slap against her cervix caused her body to violently convulse as she came. “Fuuuck” she squeled. “I’m coming!!”As she came her pussy tightened its. The we started dating seriously and you knew I had a summer boyfriend too. Did you ever get blue balls?”He spluttered, “But that was then!”She marched up to him and looked up into his face, he being at least a foot taller than the busty brunette, “You’ve slowed down a bit but I don’t think I have and this will let me know that, for sure.” She turned and walked away, her still firm ass moving enticingly and giving George the beginnings of an erection.She noticed him in the mirror, “You.