" I slapped her on the arse and pushed her off my cock.Lisa stumbled out of the bath as the crowd of men gathered around her wet, ready to be fucked, ...ody.I lifted a pillow off the lounge and lay it on the coffin table. Lisa was being groped, and was groping, the mass of men that surrounded her. Hard cocks prodded her body as she stroked them one after the other."Over here Lisa," I called out, "Let's finish this."She obligingly moved over to me, and with cum still on her face, she lay down on. .” Mark felt odd too. The world was out of focus, almost like looking at it through rippling water. Mark didn’t like the way this boy was looking at Donna. He had the swift realization, this is how prey feels when surprised by a predator. Fight or flight should have kicked in. But it didn’t. Instead his pen went to the paper and wrote of its own accord, very slowly. He wrote fight or flight fight or flight fight or flight over and over again, filling up the page.“What’s wrong with him?” Chris. Stir it right up me using your fingers so that you fill your slutty wife's womb with another man's sperm." Christ, that was such a turn on. I immediately laid down in front of her with her pussy staring right at me. She placed her legs over my shoulders so that her pussy was wide open and ready for me to pour Harry's spunk into it. As slowly as Angela had poured it into my mouth, I poured it from my mouth into her open pussy. Using my fingers I spread the lips of her pussy apart and slowly. I could use the help,’ he said. I guess at twenty eight I was about half his age so he considered me to be young. ‘I plan to give it my best shot,’ I replied. Just then Colleen told us to sit down as supper was ready. Bill and his wife sat at opposite ends of the table which left Sam and I to sit between them across from each other. On the table was a large platter of pork chops, a big bowl of mashed potatoes and another with fresh green beans. There was also a plate stacked with obviously home.