” I said as I laughed and leaned over to hug and kiss him. I loved my dad so much and he had everything I always wanted in a man, not unlike my curr...nt husband, John, who only won the competition because I was a size queen. We kissed again, then our lips stayed together and my hand found his hard cock as he stood up, lifted me into his arms, and carried me into my bedroom where he fucked me for nearly an hour and dumped a huge load deep in my willing and hungry pussy. “Wow!! That is not what we. John continued sucking Mark's cock while I rode his solid hard cock. I believe it got harder the more he sucked the cock. Mark was sure enjoying it. Mark was also playing with my tits.Then they switched for awhile. John pulled his cock out of Mark's mouth and came around behind me. He pushes me forward while Mark holds me in place and proceeds to push his cock inside me with Mark's cock still in me. At first I resisted but as it slid in I relaxed and the fuck of my life. These two fucked me for. The first few entries were fairly regular for a diary. Someone, a c***d, trying it out, soaking her feet in instead of jumping head first. As I read further, I realized this girl, Jeanie, had forgotten about her diary at some point in her life and regained her interest in it only much later. The writing had matured and as I learned first hand, so did the subject matter. One passage in particular piqued my interest. "Dear Diary, I've had the strangest dream last night. It's not that I don't. Hopeless guys, guys walked around indoors, sometimes topless, in shorts or just their underwear. Too many of these dirty fuckers used the toilet and then just left without washing. I ain’t shaking none of their hands! Guys stayed up all night in the lounge, chatting, shouting, smoking. Some of them smelled like crap like they had brought the street in with them. There’s a frigging shower room for goodness sake! I was cleaning down my ass on a daily basis. This was a new world, one that you had.