This is a true story, It all started with the purchase of a video recorder.At that time, my wife was around 40, and purchasing a VCR was a big event. ...One evening the bell rang and Marc our neighbour from next door stood at the door with a broad grin on his face. He had a videocassette in his hand."I have a beautiful nature documentary here," he said, "I wish you a lot of enjoyment."It was one of those dark winter days with long evenings on a Saturday. After dinner, we settled on a sofa with a. Have you considered kicking?" Mr. Oldham asked. I laughed and said that I had never given it a thought."Park in front of the house," Mr. Oldham said when we got home. "You can drive to your appointment."We had a leisurely meal as we had more time than the previous week. We were all in a good mood, me because we had won the football game and I was going to drive Mr. Oldham's car to Dr. Koskowski's house. I found out later why their moods were carefree. Mr. Oldham walked out to the car with me. "Open your lips you Fucking cunt!!" The position of his held was very uncomfortable and when he twisted my wrists i let out a shriek which seemed to please him. I openend my mouth and accepted the Raping cock. It was in about 4 inches when I felt my throat muscles protest. He pulled out and told me to take a deep breath I did as I was bid and he suddenly forced his cock into my unready mouth. I felt my self being unable to resist gagging as I realized I still had a lot more cock to take "Now. 'Siccem, doggy!' he grinned at Cory who grunted, 'Who in hell's the real doggy, man?''Yeah, well, dog the puppy, anyway,' Buck replied, by which time 3 half-circles of other den-hunks had closed ranks around the 'ho to shout all kinds of verbal soiling at her:'Manhandle the skank!' 'Yeah, she's gutter-trash!''Hell, no, she's a piece of fuck-shit!'...'… and worthless one, too! You're fucking worthless, slut!''That's right, fuck-rat!''Yeah, take it, rape-hog!''For sure! Nobody gives crap that.