He pulled out of Jacks' ass and pushed him down onto the ground where he put Jack over the toilet facing upwards and once again pulled the seat down o...er his head. Jack was now stuck sitting on the ground leaning back with his face looking up through the toilet seat. The trucker then squatted over him and stuffed his thick, dirty cock back into Jacks mouth. "That's it you fucking cum-slut! Clean that mess off my cock! Yes! You like that don't ya!"Jack choked and gagged on the filthy monster. " I can do that, hell the idea excites me," Joan said. "I used to fantasize about my father, he's a newspaper editor and I first heard about Mr. S from him, and I fantasized he had been the man who took my cherry and then allowed all his friends to use my body also. I masturbated furiously to that in my teens and fantasized about it occasionally while a boy was fucking me. I thought I had outgrown it, I haven't had a dream or thought about it in several years, but I dreamed Mr. S was telling me. Now my wife is not at all overweight and very attractive. And I told her this woman was just not my type. She looked very old and I had not been aroused at all by her. But my wife told me to play along anyway. After a few drinks more the couple asked us to go to their house for another drink since the bar was closing. I called my wife and she said to go ahead. When we all got to their house the woman began to grab all three of our cocks. I was very uncomfortable but the guys I was with. Thoughts of the coming weekend had her mind racing and her pussy buzzing. There was no doubt that her introduction to both bisexually and bestiality had had a very positive effect on her. She even enjoyed sex that night with Tom. His feeble attempts to satisfy her did not worry her as she knew the next day she would get all the pleasure she craved.Saturday morning and Leesa was up early. She cooked breakfast for her and Tom and washed up the dishes. She put the clothes in the washer intent of.