She need not have worried about not answering because Brad answered for her.“You came because you love to be treated like the slut that you are. You...need to be used and abused by men – by strangers. Isn’t that right?”Marie could only nod in agreement. “Yes” she whispered.“Then today I’m going to show you what it means to be a worthless whore who only exists for the pleasure of men. You will be used like never before and like you could not imagine.”Marie’s heart leaped as she heard Brad speak.. I could taste the sweet precum ooze from him, which only increased my ravenous hunger for him. He rubbed my head as I looked up. My dark brown eyes locked with his baby blues. He then smiled and said, "Alright, baby, let me take care of you." This was code. He wanted to fuck and fuck real bad. He cleared his desk enough for me lay on my back. He pressed down on my hamstrings, causing my hole to be further exposed. He then thrusted his tongue into my hole. I let out an involuntary moan as he. His fat prick was well jammed up her hairy cunt, and she couldn't seem to drag it off. Her pliable cuntwalls were molded to the outline of his long prick and flaring knob, so that he was stuck up her fuckhole as if it were a Chinese finger puzzle.Holy shit, Karen suddenly thought, as a worrisome idea struck her.She knew that two dogs often became stuck together after fucking, and now she wondered if maybe Rover's cock was stuck up her cunt in the same way. The idea of having a cuntful of thick. That was fine with us since we didn’t have enough energy to handle her more often! I had work and school and a pretty horny wife to take care of. I wasn’t sure I could even keep up with Jo right now if she wasn’t burning off some of her lust with Sam almost every day.Betty came over regularly on Friday nights. The four of us would go out for the evening and end up in Sam’s big bed in various combinations. Betty showed us lots of them and I learned to be ok with touching Sam and even sucking his.