I loved John’s mom when she was angry her long dark brown hair hung to one side covering her right breast. Her breast were about C’s and for 38 ye...rs old still perky. She was average size and had a big ass that would drive any man crazy. John built up the courage and said to her “Mom I did not want it to be this way but, I am gay and I would like for you to respect that” As John’s mom took that in she said back “Well I think if your going to be that way, I can at least show you how to fuck a. She still felt damn good to my eager pecker. She had plenty of squeals, moans, and orgasms with me.So that became the pattern. I’d get “seconds” when she overnighted with Doug. After a while we just did it “au naturale”, forgoing the shower before our mating when she ascertained I didn’t mind the extra lubrication, even when they had screwed just before he left. A few times she’d leave his bed for mine in the middle of the night. We’d fuck quietly and then she’d return to him. She knew that I. The girl was the first to be pulled down. She resisted, squatting while many fingers violently pushed into her slit and anus. Her legs turned to jelly and she was slowly pulled down, disappearing under hands and bodies. Grace saw her struggle, heard her moan and scream. She saw how her stretched out arms slowly disappeared. The incessant beat drowned her out.Grace turned towards the glass and looked straight at the crowd. She then spread her legs wide, leaned forward, planting her stretched out. I stopped when the thorn bush seemed to slide out slightly. I stepped closer and pulled my sword as I saw two wolves on their stomachs pulling on the bush.They growled and I spun as two more wolves came passed the fire. I sliced across as one lunged towards me and drew a dagger as the other leaped. My sword cut the first wolf’s throat and I side stepped and struck up into the chest of the other with the dagger. The night quieted as any other wolves retreated into the darkness. I moved to calm.