I started thinking, as I had many times, about what Jackie had first told me about and then done. And what Jimmy had made me do to him. I'd been repel...ed by it, but that was probably because he made me when I didn't want to. I still remembered the way Jimmy's tool had felt in my mouth. Like it or not, there had been an incredible feeling of intimacy.Spitting in my hand for the umpteenth time, it occurred to me that there was a more efficient way to transfer liquid to Roger's cock. Maybe I was. I was in a predicament, fully erect and fully dressed having made motions and noises as if I was undressing. Luckily the quantity of alcohol she had consumed meant I got away with it as I leapt out of my clothes. Luckily the fear of getting busted instantly deflated my wood.She entered first and sat down, my now shrivelled manhood was almost exactly at her head height as I walked in. I watched closely for a reaction to my size but she looked away before I could observe one. Trying to make. It took a slow minute for him to dump his entire load in my hungry ass. He finally withdrew his still hard cock. I was delirious, my head was spinning, and my eyes were blurry. As soon as Richard pulled out, I felt someone else getting behind me. I felt another large cock sliding into my used ass. It was Tess. She shoved her enormous red dildo into my cum-filled ass. Richard’s cum was running down my balls and my legs and Tess used it as lube to drive her entire strap-on in my ass in one hard. " I motion towards the bottle of whiskey with my head and raise my eyebrows in question."Oh God yes," she exclaims, "Can you even imagine what it's like trying to appear the properly grieving widow at your husband's funeral when you were already in the process of an extremely hostile divorce... finally hurt the bastard in the only way you really can... especially when everyone there, except for Carla, thought he was the greatest thing since Jesus?" Hey, don't forget me!" I'm sorry... Carla and.