Each one only went halfway in, and when the one in her pussy bottomed out, she let out a muffled scream, sigh, shout, and moan all at once into the pi...low at her face. She was more filled than she had ever been before. Then he slowly began to slide in and out of her, pulling back until the ridge on his heads just barely left her, and then plunging slowly back in until he bottomed out again inside her. Slowly his pace grew, and after a few dozen strokes, he was fucking her in a steady rhythm.. I want to wash up.”“Sure,” I said. We drove home from then on in silence.Later I got the boys back. They were pretty tired. I got them washed up while Myra fixed them a bite to eat. A little later they were off to bed. I stayed downstairs, turned on the TV and waited ... and waited ... and waited. I checked the clock; it was after 9:00. I’d half expected a downstairs visit from Myra.Since we’d moved to our new home the dungaree mini-dress had disappeared, but I still had hopes. I should have. ’ Said Troy, but quickly added, ‘But I love you ether way. I know that you aren’t comfortable giving me that kind of control.’ Joan looked out the window, at the restaurant. ‘You know she’s not just that way for Dean.’ She stopped, and looked to Troy to see his reaction. He was genuinely shocked, and didn’t know how to respond. Joan smiled and enjoyed Troy’s confusion. ‘Nothing sexual, she just wants to do everything and anything for me.’ ‘Is that a problem?’ Ask Troy. ‘No. It’s just been hard. Smiling for the first time since this unearthly ordeal, we both allowed the impish sodomist’s thrusts become the motion of our own delicious lovemaking. The fuckers could never take what we have, enjoy what we enjoy together.Afterwards, neither of us could remember how many times we climaxed together. We had both been ass fucked at least three times by each of the dozen demons as they took their turns. Our holes were so used that we could barely feel even the biggest of the mutant dicks. So.