Both of our boys were in college. But a good friend, a doctor from the hospital let me rent his vacant house so he could have someone living there to ...eep an eye on it. So here I was in Colorado Springs, Colorado right near Fort Carson. My husband hired a U-Haul to load up my stuff and move it to Colorado, but the asshole didn’t pay them to unload it. So here was a U-Haul truck in my driveway with no one to unload it. I just couldn’t take it anymore and I bust out crying and was pounding my. After I squeezed the last drops of from his cock, he pulled his cock out of the hole only to have another one appear, taking a quick hit of poppers, I begin to service the next cock. This continued for an hour, sniff poppers, suck, swallow and repeat. After an hour I was let out to go to the bathroom and have a larger butt plug inserted into my tight pink hole. This was repeated every hour, a 10 minute break, new butt plug and back to work. By 3:00 A.M. my belly was full and my jaw sore but I. Shirley was now getting into it and it had become the fucking that she needed. They were moving quickly and Shirley's first orgasm in months caused by a hard cock arrived."Shit, fucking hell, umm, fuck," shouted Shirley as Steve rammed her and their bodies starting sweating. On and on the fucking went as they writhed on the bed and Shirley kept cumming. She had never known fucking to be so good.Steve was getting ready to unload and he decided to warn Shirley. "Fuck, I am close, I am gonna cum,". We had a good laugh about our tragic date. I returned to college in the fall of 1957 and met my wife-to-be on Friday of the first week. She and another girl were sitting with some of my fraternity brothers in the school cafeteria when I went to lunch. I was introduced to them and spent the whole afternoon talking with Joan, cutting an EE lab in the process. This was the first girl I’d ever met that I could talk with comfortably. When we both stood at the same time I saw that she was about my.