"Fuck her cunt is tight," someone said, as he pulled out."Let me take a go at that," someone else said and my cunt was filled again.This crazy acciden...al gangbang continued for half an hour as I swallowed a half dozen loads of cum and felt another similar amount fill my well fucked cunt, including about the same number of orgasms for myself.Finally, my body aching, cum leaking out my cunt, both my holes were finally empty. I thought I was done, but then things got crazier. I heard my father-in. This was now indeed reality. A reality far and away beyond anything that even the wildest of their imaginings would have let them believe. In due course, Vesta arrived, clad in a black leather bolero, short black leather skirt and thigh-length boots with six-inch high heels. Her high cheekboned Ukrainian features had an impassive ferocity about them; her black eyes were the epitome of mercilessness. All the same, Isabel at once broke into a torrent of vituperation about her treatment.... ‘Yes, Sir. I’ll see you soon.’ I said, hanging up the phone. The drive in my Honda Accord was painfully slow due to traffic, and I could only imagine how pissy Jack was going to be with me when I walked through the door. He hates when people are late… and I was really late. Hopefully he was busy yelling at someone else. That way I could get off the hook easily. It wasn’t likely though, because when I walked in, he was giving me the stink eye from afar. I gave my brief hellos to a few fellow. I gave the story a fresh edit for grammar and some content in August 2021.(Two weeks after the events of chapter 26)Small California town in the central valley, present day.“So you were in Iraq, an MP*?” said Terry looking back at Hank.Terry was looking at the display of medals and photos on a shelf in Hanks man cave. Hank reclined nearby in his leather club chair a beer glass in one hand.“Yes deployed late 2005, National Guard deployment for a year. Mostly around Baghdad”, said Hank after he.