I put circles of tape on the backs of the photos and said that I would appreciate tributes in honor of my slut wife. I wrote a printed note above the ...ics saying, "Here is my slut wife sucking her brother Bobby's cock" or "Here is my slut wife taking her little brother's cock into her whore cunt." There were 24 photos, the best view of the blow job and the best one of his cock impaled in her cunt. I made multiple copies. I put them in a dozen bars, one in each stall. I would go in from time. I read aloud to Katie. “Are you aware that the Eiffel Tower is a lattice tower made from iron, built in 1889?”Overwhelmed with that piece of architectural knowledge she replied. “Would you help a girl out here and lift your New York ass so I can get your jeans off?”In compliance to her wish, I lifted my hips enough for Katie to pull my jeans down over my hips and off at my ankles.“Do you know that it is situated on the Champ de Mars in Paris and is named after the designer and engineer Gustave. Sue spread Liz's pussy lips and helped Hammy to find her fuck hole. Hammy seemed pleased with himself and penetrated Liz's fuck hole with some concern for the proper technique. He went into his usual fuck routine, and Liz actually felt a little orgasm from the dog's efforts. However, he still had a lot to learn about the placement of his knot, so Liz was not treated to that thrill this time.At the end of the cycle, Hammy stuck his tongue into the hole in her pussy and gave Liz a good. I was able to get my hand under me and start rubbing my clit, and made some of the pain go away. The more I rubbed my clit, the more I started to enjoy the new feeling in my ass, James was kissing my back and neck. I started fucking back on to his big cock, and was getting that feeling that I loved, and knew I was about to cum, James had most of his cock in me now, and pounding my ass hard, and was near cumming himself. We came as close to cumming at the same time as we ever had, his cock.