When they had all fucked my ass they left and I sat for a few minutes recovering before I began stage 2 of my night.With cum now pouring from my ass I...felt like a dirty whore so I left the bar and headed for the street. I need more cock but I need it dirty and depraved. I needed to feel completely used so I headed to a public toilet in a rough area of town and waited outside. I sat on a bench outside and was busy sucking on my fingers when a group of young thugs walked by. They surrounded. Arthur paused the dvd as he came all over Bevs face .He unloaded a massive amount of jism on her face, Bev was facially covered with his man juice so he had Coach grab his camera , & take an enlarged photo & frame it & put over top of their bed in their bedroom.Chapter 3 The Next Day - Coach & his mistress /wife Bev was wearing her collar but not her leash , Arthur had left for the evening . He had told her to have fun with her limp dicked husband . She was in the doggystyle postion as Coach. ” More moaning… “Do you have any boundaries Angie?” I asked that as a courtesy, because, like Dana said, I didn’t want to scare her away. Honestly though, I couldn't have cared less what her boundaries were. She came to me willingly, wanting all I could give and I fully intended to give her just that---ALL that I could. A whispered, “No,” escaped her exquisite mouth. Rising from the bed, I sashayed to the dresser, where Dana told me the toys would be held. Angie’s eyes followed my long, limber. Not that he was a terrific dancer, but the fact that he was with Ariana made everyone around him take notice. Some of the girls didn’t care that he was dancing with someone else, they came up to him, running their hands over him, grinding on him, grabbing his ass, being far more forward than anyone he had met before. His arousal was becoming very apparent to Ariana as she felt his erection pressing against her. “Go ahead. If you want one of those girls, go for it,” Ariana told him. “No, no,.