Cum oozed from it and dribbled in great strings down to the grass beneath her. “Bruce will never touch the sides again! Shit! I only thought Ker...y wrecked it!” Now the problem was how was she gonna keep Bruce at bay till her shit tightened back up? She’d never been pile-drived by a giant cock before. She had no idea if it’d ever go back to being the same or if she’d be forever with a gaping a vagina. Giving birth had been explainable…but how could she explain her wrecked hoochie this. If this keeps up, she'll leave me, I know it. I can see the desire die a little in her eyes every time we try to fuck, and fail. Last night, we didn't even try. Tonight, she didn't even want me to touch her.Closing my eyes, I lie back in bed, and try to masturbate my problems away. It hasn't worked all week, but you never know.As usual, I start off with an image of my wife... (too) short, blonde, slim... naked, just like I like her... her thin little legs are (not long enough) spread before me,. She noticed the other girls doing the same. None of them were getting dressed, so she thought that they would be walking to the pool naked. She blushed at the thought. She tried to reassure herself that it would be just like being in a very large changing room, but that didn't help much.She saw that the other girls were laying out their outfits on their beds, and went to do the same. The drawer opened easily at her pull, and she noticed that her things had again been moved. Probably while she. At one point, because of the way they were acting and giggling he was sure that the girls were playing "footsies" with each other under the table.When the meal was over, Mae stood up as if to take away some dishes and said, "Let me get some of the food off the table before we have desert."It was an innocent enough statement until April said, "Here is some you can have," and flipped a spoonful of mashed potatoes across the table at her.It hit Mae just above the top of her blouse and it slowly.