She opens her eyes and looks at me and then they get real narrow,and she says "Well look at our little whore, she's finally awake soshe can finally do...what she's here to do," and I guess she'stalking to Max and not to me because Max says "That's good becausethere's a lot of it, inside you and all over me and the bed, this lasttime we really overflowed everything," and she says to him, "Get itup again lover, all the way, and we'll find room for more, let'ssee if our whore here can help." And. A brass sign next to the massive front door read "Trojan Home for Wayward Boys." I wonder why they wanted us to meet them here?" Kathy asked tentatively as she tried to peer through the heavily barred windows. She thought -- but she wasn't sure -- that she saw a young face at peering down at her from the second floor, but when she looked again it was gone."They said to go up and knock," Mommy gulped as she opened the car door and placed her bare feet on the driveway's hot gravel. "Ouch," she. " You hear Kevin say just before you hear your wife scream from her orgasm. You hear Kevin say "that was very good for a slutty whore and now it's your friends turn. Cuckold get over here you can lick her clean and then fuck her anyway you want. It’s the other bitches turn to be fucked."Mmmmmm………. I kiss you, then rush over to my wife and lap the cum out of her pussy and ass. Hearing her moan and scream for two other men made me so hard, but seeing them fuck her ass which she never let. Who wouldn’t? Back home I poured myself a glass of Bushmills malt whiskey. If ever there was a night that needed a drink, this was it. The ten year old malt warmed inside, as someone once said ‘Like Angels dancing on your tongue’, he had to have been Irish! The next couple of days were absolutely miserable, yet I was consoled by telling myself that this misery was still better than the misery that would descend on me when Ally eventually walked away from me. This I could cope with. Two days.