.and tossed at her feet in tatters. Standing there in nothing but her lacy panties he moves to the back and reaching into her ass crack grabs a handfu... of pantie and tears the last article of clothing from her. She steps out of her heals and waits in fear.The clothes are laying in tatters around her on the floor. I tell him to tell me about his wife's body, use dirty talk...describe her cunt, her oral skills. What her ass feels like. Sell her to me through the words as to why I should waste my. I had heard that anal, at least the first time, really hurts. I heard right. My arse hole felt like it was being torn open by tiny fingers made of fire. I made hardly any sound. It was not from choice but because I had a huge cock edging down my throat.In my peripheral I could see Tom and Cooper jerking away as they watched me being spit roasted by my friends. There was nothing I could or even wanted to do about what was going behind me. James was holding himself still and letting me get used. .cum-bucket.And that's the reason I hated her. I had been pushed around my whole life and this made me hate people who thought they could make you do whatever they wanted you to.I must admit I had knocked more than a few out thinking about banging her. I mean really fucking her stupid and leaving her a broken mess such was my contempt for her.Around the time I was banging my way through a fair amount of girls mine and Debbies path was crossing more and more often at parties and the usual hang. ..yeah...um ok then there ya go its not to old I got it before I picked you up”. She noticed his slight studded before complaining she wanted something fresh, and hot. He would complain back about her ruining their time as they parked in the small diner’s parking lot. She was walking next to him wearing a big green sweat shirt. He noticed “is that my sweat shirt?” and she would nod yes and that she found it in the truck. He would just shake his head saying whatever under his breath. Walking.