' " Denis, is this filthy enough for you?" Silkie, you tasted the shit on his cock, yes?" " Well I don't remember the taste......I tried to get them ...oth in there but my mouth is not that big, so I was just sucking and doing something with my mouth on both of them and them I would put one all the way in and then the other one and Chris reached over and started to rub my pussy through my jeans, I stopped long enough to get my clothes off, and then I went back to what I was doing with the two. That's when i started grinding my ass on her big brown dick. It was wonderfull. After couple of minutes of this, she was ready to proceed with pounding my hole. She took my legs, put them on her shoulders, leaned down, put each hand on each side of my head and stated fucking. I gave up complete control, I was laying there legs on her shoulders getting my ass drilled deep. After fucking me like that for another 5-10minutes, she pulled out, leaned back to cool down on the fan that was spinning in. So, again rejected, I walked around the neighborhood for a while, trying to find something to do to pass the time away, but eventually the day’s heat and my boredom led to the decision to just go on home. Walking down the street, kicking little stones along the cracked sidewalk along the way, I turned the corner of our street and saw Father Paul’s old car parked in our driveway.It was nothing out of the ordinary, Father Paul, who was the priest at our church, would come by frequently to sit in. I won’t drag you into all the sickening facts of how it all played out. I’ll just simplify it to say that Dave is now in the well with the rest of the garbage. Sadly there was still too much garbage out there, and there still is. I would see the garbage everywhere. Anywhere I would go the garbage was there. I could not escape it, no matter how hard I tried. At this point I realized that I needed to find a way to make it simpler to takecare of the garbage. That was when it clicked in my head.