I was told the wrong day for some overtime, it would be tomorrow and not today, so I got off at my regular time 5 pm. I came home at 5:30pm, Liz wasn�...�t in the living room so she must be in the bedroom. I went up to the door and I heard her moaning, the door was closed. So I slowly turned the door knob and open it some hoping to see her masturbating. Instead I saw something different. I found my friend Max fucking my girlfriend. He was pounding her pussy hard, Liz was moaning little bit louder. He felt his anger start to rise. "I hated Alicia because she was alive when you were dead!" Jake declared. "I wanted her! But she didn't measure up to you. Nobody ever measured up to you! Even dead, you ruined any possibility that I could be happy with anyone else!"And there were several that tried!"Then Béla was in his arms, crying into the top of the sleeping bag that had bunched up on his shoulder when she'd reached for him.'I'm sorry! I'm sorry!' she thought anxiously into his head. 'Please. "You've got a lovely wife," he said, "I bet she's a good ride. I bet you like a good fucking don't you darlin'? Do you want this fat cock up you?" Both Jane and I looked at the stiff cock now sticking out from below his, it must be said, rather big belly. He was right, it was fat, at least twice as thick as mine, though about the same length and his helmet was huge compared to mine. "Hold her legs open", he said to me as he positioned himself. I couldn't believe it, I was actually helping. Once I was fully in her asshole, Alysha began thrashing around on the bed, begging for more. Please fuck me, Daddy. Fuck my ass. Fuck me until you fill me with cum. I need it, Daddy. I need you to fuck my asshole and make me cum, too. So, what was I to do? I began slowly drawing my cock out of her tight little asshole, watching as it tried so hard to keep me inside. The pink inner folds of her rectum being pulled out and stretched around my cock as I withdrew was such a sight, one that I always.