We all sipped, after which I raised myglass to the giver and mouthed the words "thank you." She took that asa cue and came over. The four of us stood...to welcome her and she huggedme. Owen invited her to sit with us."Just for a minute, thank you. I love your books, Mr Becker, but it'syour friend here I wanted to meet." She handed me her business card. "Myname is Linda Stein-Hathaway. I'm a record producer in New York. I'mhere in the Washington area for a few days on business. Looking. Volumes.I slid two fingers slowly inside your wife as the other two men mauled her fine arse. I couldn’t see her face, but I didn’t have to. Those honey-coated walls spoke volumes about how eager, ready and willing she was. For anything. You should have felt it, Cuck, really you should have.The man on the left slid his hand over your wife’s buttock. His fingers found her butt crack. I was delighted. I could see his finger move where I knew your wife’s delightful anal opening was. He didn’t. I kissed him, caressed him all of a sudden it felt like he was dearer to me than anything else. Then I slowly moved away from him and removed his cock from within me. I went down and saw his cock was now soft and shinny, shinny because of the lubricant he used. I observed it for a while and then went on to suck it. After some time I went to the bathroom and cleaned up, by this time he woke up and got dressed to leave. He didn’t say anything he didn’t have to.The following day, I was thinking. Gimme that dick,” she pleaded.“Get on yo stomach.”Kyra flipped around to lie on her stomach with her feet hanging slightly off the bed. Shawn mounted her mammoth booty and wiggled the head of his dick on Kyra’s hole. He pressed in. She resisted slightly wincing as his snake pierced her anus. Shawn squeezed her butt cheeks and used them to lift himself up. He plunged deeper into her tranny pussy. Kyra screamed as she jiggled her rotund ass. Shawn’s assault on her spine felt deliciously painful.