. what was a step-brother’s cock after that ... perhaps tomorrow she would be more upset, but now ... it simply was.As he humiliated her by pushing ...er face into the puddle of cum and forced her to lick it up, she felt her cheeks flushing red, as her bottom rose up ... Her mind was only slightly distracted by his comments. The juices, mostly doggie cum, was rather ... like raw eggs, she finally decided, though the taste was a bit more peppery or something. The way he had pushed her down into it. I've got to learn to work whilst I'm a bachelor again.I don't remember much of that long walk into town. I just felt things, I didn't think. I know I wanted myself to cry, I tried to blubber up some tears but they didn't come. I wanted them so badly, I thought they would give me the release from the pressure. Tears would stop my head exploding. But they wouldn't come. And my head didn't explode.As I came through the office reception I noticed that there was no receptionist on duty, just the. I slowly walking out of the spare room and peered over the banisters at the top of the stairs. I couldn't believe my eyes, their was at least five guys standing in the downstairs hallway with my wife in front on them trying to lead them up the stairs.I quickly ran back to the spare room and closed the door. I could hardly believe what was about to happen. I knew my wife wanted to have sex with a group of guys but never expected quite so many.I could hear them all finally make it to the top of. The guys on her team always liked giving her the low and high wiring jobs for a reason. Her cupid cupcakes were startlingly obvious; either front or side on. She was no flat chested tomboy playing with fuses. However: what set Tony apart today was her company short sleeved work shirt. It was a stinker of an afternoon. It was stifling hot, no breeze, and forty Celsius in the shade, as the radio kept repeating between the background music. It was still and windless, no breeze yet off the harbour.