When I get home I blow it up on my computer and print it out. I'm thinking about bending her over and just slamming deep into her without care. I cum ...ll over her picture and go to sleep. The next day I'm thinking about her all day. I start thinking there is no way she is going to have sex with me willingly, so if I want to I'm going to have to force her to. The rest of the week I'm planning out how to **** her. Third Week. I think I have a full-proof way of getting away with r****g her. She. Anyway, we settled down, me and Stevie on the couch, Ray in the armchair to the left of the couch."Anyone want a brewski?" Ray asked, and sprang to his feet when I said, "Sure."Now I gotta say I like it better when Stevie's friend brought a girlfriend with them. That meant I could get frisky with my Stevie cause the girlfriend would take care of her man too; meaning no complications or groping hands where they weren't wanted.One time me and another girl put on a lezzie show for the guys and it. "You should get some of that boy, that curly headed one has a tight pussy and loves to fuck." The man that had just fucked my mom said to me. "Maybe later" I said and turned to walk out of the room. As I walked thru the house and everybody was fucking now or had just fucked including the two girls I had brought. Jennifer and Sherry were on the living room floor with a couple of guys. I stood and watched that show too. Thelma came up to me, one of mom's friends, naked, blonde, bigger tits than. Within minutes the wife was on her knees sucking both black dicks. They talked more smack, degrading my wife. One told her "flip that shit over bitch". She quickly bent over the bed as he ripped her pantyhose open. He licked her pussy, "yeah. better not show up with some used up gash, bitch" he said. He talked to her as if she was trash, a piece of meat good for nothing. He shoved his dick in her. No play, no ease, no care; he lined it up and pierced her pussy. She yelped which got her.