The next man fucked my pussy and got his cock nice and slippery, then he fucked me in the arse too; and the next man and the next man and the next man... I don't even know how many of them thrust and pumped my arsehole full of their cum, it must have been at least 7 or 8 of them. I just sucked cock after cock and swallowed load after load as the tribesmen banged my arse until it was pretty loose and sloppy too. After about the fourth or fifth man, my arsehole felt kind of like my pussy but just a. I went to shower.When I came out of the bathroom I could hear Jerome's voice downstairs.I went down, finding the black bastard sitting on my favorite recliner, watching Anita's buttocks as she was bent over a suitcase. He greeted me and I asked him if he was ready for the weekend.Jerome laughed, saying he was fine, now watching at my wife’s ass…He added that he had also seen her nice camel toe at the front.Then Ana told us she had shaven her smooth mound and of course now she was not wearing. We cowered, expecting another fusillade, and when none came we lifted our heads and peered at the now silent street outside. The gunman was gone. Suddenly, the street came back to life and surged into the shop, to loot it. We milled through the crowd to the exit."What was that, one of Eddie's freedom fighter friends." No," said Nancee. "I think that was a postcard from Mr. Watanabe. He must have decided that 20,000 yen wasn't enough to keep us silent. For a tenth that, he can get you killed.. He had bought tickets to a show called “Venus in Fur.” He also told me that he'd bought many vibrators and costumes to use on his wife that weekend.A few times in our conversation, he told me that he wanted to have a threesome. Now, we've never met and I don’t even know his name. He said that he'd love for me to come to San Francisco and be part of this lovely weekend with his wife and him.I thought to myself how wicked and naughty would this be, if I actually went. We don’t even know what the.