”“Hung means thick too, Kel. Is Donnell hung?”“I thought so but he’s just long, maybe eight and a half inches. But his penis is really ski...ny so I guess not. I want to learn how to deep throat so I can suck him better. Do you know how?”Courtney looked at me slightly annoyed. Like a big sister who was tired of her little sister’s antics.“The natural instinct of your throat muscles is to tighten when an object enters it. Stop trying to swallow the dick. Practice calming your muscles and. Watching my wife flirting all day with the other three husbands was a real turn on. She knew my fetish of voyeurism, and made sure I could always see what she was up to. The other wives, were also flirting with various husbands and on occasion with each other. We all wore swim suits and the occasional flash of tits, or a cock beginning to stiffen as a neighbour flirted or accidently brushed off one of the husbands, added to the sexual tension.As the sun began to set, Terry announced we should. The person responsible for licking my ass didn't let up, so I was stimulated from three different places, which meant that I had no trouble staying hard for Julianne while I enjoyed that mouth on my butt and the flavors of Marian on my tongue. I kept at this cowgirl action for a good quarter hour, thanks to having cum so recently, but I couldn't fight it forever, and at last I spilled my load pretty damn close to Julianne's womb. Right then, I ran my tongue along Marian's crack once more and. His cries were agonized as his ass cheeks reddened, then blistered, and finally became colored a gentle brown. There was nothing gentle about his cooking and his cries eventually died out. Since his flesh wasn't being burned, the smell wasn't bad. He was no longer breathing and his body made no motion when Ratso carved a slice of it and fed it to Doris. She sobbed hopelessly but ate his butt slowly. Alice had become almost comatose from being butt fucked all day without pause. She was bleeding.