Mmmmmm… she thought. I wish I had a man here now, so he could fuck my tiny cunny. God, Im such a slut she thought, as she continued to rub her clit,...thinking about hard cocks and getting fucked. Her dad was at work, or she would have tried to make something happen with him. Her father was Michael Shae, a lawyer, 36 years old, 6 2, dark hair and eyes. He kept in shape and was very handsome. A few months ago, his firm had opened another branch in Austin and had offered him a much higher salary to. He told her more than once to “go deep”, but her gag reflex won’t let her take an entire cock, not even a normal-sized one. He commented on her wedding ring holding his dick, asked her while she was blowing him whether or not her husband would care to know that she was a slut. She shook her head with the cock still in her mouth. Mark slowly worked his hands onto her head, and took control of his cock’s pleasure. My wife always gagged on cock, so I am not surprised that she wouldn’t let him do. And my leadership was still needed."Ladies," I bellowed. "We have been freed from our tormentor. Your rapist had been defeated and is being brutalized, but now what do you do?" He pointed at the women that fled and the horrors stalking around them. "Will you flee into the night to be victimized again? Will you stand alone while the terrors of Hell make easy pickings of you?" It was like being on the stump again, speaking before rotary clubs, PTA meetings, and town hall meetings."What are you. You got to try this pussy man. He told Miles. Miles wasted no time in pushing his dick into her now used full pussy. Due to the slickness of her cum filled hole Miles was able to build up a little more steam and had got into a rhythm before he too pushed deep into her and emptied his ball sack inside her pussy. Both boys stood back and admired the river of hot cum that was now leaking from my wifes still tight pussy. Again they exchanged high fives and got themselves a drink to bask in their.