So I bought the paper to search for somewhere to live.There was no way I could afford a place of my own. So I looked for shared accommodation. I came ...cross an advert that read.Room for rent in large Georgian House. There is one room available. It is rent only with shared expenses for Gas & Electricity.The person renting must be honest and reliable and have an open outlook on life. There are 5 others living here and we have communal Lounge/Kitchen/Utility Area. So you would need to be. I was really considering bringing her home, but what I really wanted to do was jerk off in her mouth and then put her in a taxi. I just couldn't figure out how to make such a one-sided proposition on the spot. In lieu of unloading in her mouth I showed uncharacteristic resolve and put my cock away. We walked back to the street and I put her in a cab and I walked home. I jerked off thinking about the alternate reality. I imagined looking her in her eyes and asking if she'd like to ride home with. "I couldn't believe that my wife was enjoying my humiliation so much. Suddenly the guy in her pussy began to shout "I'M CUMMING WHORE!! TAKE MY FUCKING LOAD!" and he began to ram harder into her. My wife began to buck wildly on his 10-inch cock as he came.As he pulled out he said "Karl, this shit is so full of cum I can hardly feel anything anymore." Well," said the big man called Horse, "her husband should do something about that since he is our host." Horse grabbed my wife by her 24-inch. " Thanks." I sat down. "My name's Patrick Hollister. I work for the State in Sydney." You get to pay, it's my tax dosh!" said one of the men."Get the draft. It's the only cold draft in Tibooburra," added the third."We got a letter about some Aborigines living in the Park and I got sent to find out what's up." Your day to shovel the shit?" I heard there were nigs in the Park." Now, Jem, don't talk like that. You go get us four drafts. Patrick'll pay." I nodded. "But no more bad language." So.