Later that night, I was awakened by the noise of the door swingin’ slowly open, just a slight squeak. My hand slid over the familiar feel of the bon... handle and I pulled the hammer back automatically. I saw from the dim light from the lamp in the hallway, the barrel of a shotgun sneaking around the corner of the door. I quickly fired three shots through the door, just to the right of the shotgun barrel, and a dirty, long bearded man crashed to the floor as the door swung in. I reached over to. I will start with the very beginning. Her name is Marilyn Yvonne, my name is Epar. We met one day at a beach in the north of Canada. She was 18 I was 19. I new I wanted this slut to play with because she was as dumb as they come. Wanting to **** her was going to be so easy to do for the fact that I knew after talking to her she was not the brightest bulb around. Marilyn was very good looking had great small tits and the finest ass one could want to work on. I knew I had to move slowly as not to. Turned on by watching my girlfriend with two other men. But the erection didn’t disappear. Instead as the images replayed in my head over and over again I felt my erection grow fuller. My anger turned into hate, but the lust I felt didn’t dissipate, it grew. Incredulous at my own perversion I hit play on the VCR. The image reappeared, my disgust at seeing Jaime sandwiched between two men remained, yet my excitement only grew. I was stimulated by watching those expansive hands grasp her bare. ” Miss Porscha glanced at me, then Glen , Amber, and finally the rubber cock. She whispered in a sexy voice “ I bet it does look amazing disappearing inside you.” Her voice began to sound more envious as she spoke, “I bet it hurts so good, deep in your sweet pussy.” she went on to say something else but I didn't catch it because she was wrapping her lips around the rubber dong as she tried to say them. I watched was she slurped on the woman's strap-on as if it were a real dick. Amber watched.