My cock stayed hard throughout the whole thing. Now the cop took control he turned me around, bent me over the trunk of my car and fingered my ass. He...had Sarah suck his fingers for lube as he slowly and painfully worked three of them in. He became hard again and brushed his tip against my hole before he pushed it in “I’m going to destroy this faggot ass” he said as he thrust balls deep. I screamed out in pain as he began to pound me. He was fucking so hard that each thrust would smash my cock. It was yet another area where she required a true friend. It’s not like you can bitch to your employer that your boss is an incompetent asshole, or some of your work colleagues aren’t worth minimum wage. That’s what friends and family are for. Mel hadn’t had that support network for a while; I was more than ready to help her out there.The beer and pizza and my listening eventually comforted her. I gave us both a heaped bowl of ice cream to follow. With chocolate sauce. Sometimes you just gotta. He starts to laugh wchich causes me to blush bright red. "Spin around for me" he tells me. As i do, he says "Fuck, you look pretty hot for a sissy faggot!" He laughs and smacks me hard on the ass. I wince at the sting as he continues to laugh at my expense . He then tells me the plan. He said he called my wife and they will be going out to dinner tonight. He then leads me to the bedroom closet. He tells me "Listen closely, bitch. Hide in the closet (I'm sure you're used to that) and we will be. I hope that you wont be alone. I think that it makes a lot of sense if Wendy and Brad move in here while Im away, and the three of you fuck your brains out. How about it? I had an image flit through my head of Brad fucking my pussy from behind while I was eating Wendys pussy. I hadnt eaten Wendys pussy since we were teenagers. OR Brad fucking my arse while Wendy and I sucked each other in a 69? Would I like Brad to fuck my arse? No one had ever fucked my arse, except my husband, and that had.