In all that time I’m not sure that there was anything that I did not do. Men of all ages have seen my body, touched my body, and gotten into it. Two...girls and a boy have come out of it. Then just about everything that could fit inside me has been inside me and I mean everything. I had a man put over a hundred of his tools in my pussy, another all of his garden tool handles, and I even had a farmer shove a hundred ear of corn up my pussy. I was even fucked by a German Shepherd once before a Dog. . errr yes .... " "I bet you'd love to ram your cock up me ..... you dirty old cunt !" She's really getting into this I thought, dare I just "And you'd love it !" I heard myself reply. "The best you can hope for is madam hand and her four daughters you dirty old cunt. I'm coming to see you after work, phone your wife and tell her you'll be late." With that the line went dead. I couldn't help myself. I dared to hope that what I wanted to happen, would. I phoned my wife and told her I'd be. I'm not the jealous type and I trust Trish completely."Wait 'till you meet him," Trish replied with a grin. "I think you'll find he's more interested in you than me."Two days later he turns up on the doorstep and, immediately, I knew what Trish had meant. There was absolutely no reason to be jealous; David was obviously and openly gay. I don't mean that he was a screaming queen or anything, just that he was gay, comfortable with being gay and had no problem with anyone and everyone knowing he. I took it into the kitchen and got one of my kitchen knives and slit open the small box, it was only about 10 inches by 6 inches by 6 inches, and inside it was packed to the top with the white plastic popcorn I had expected, I dug my hand in and felt. I found it; it was a smaller box, 8” by 3” by 3”. I drew it out and looked at it. My heart was pounding. I opened the smaller box, my cheeks turning crimson and my fingers trembled as I opened it. And I took out the object.