So it was that my feet, released from their momentary paralysis, began the silent walk to the bedroom. Led by an unholy compulsion, I peeked cautiousl... through the half-opened door and witnessed just what I knew I would: Maddie, eyes closed and face contorted with the fires of sex, meeting the thrusts of a man deep inside her, a man I had never seen before. As thousands have before me, I prepared to barge in, to assert my rightful place and express my consuming rage in whatever way my instincts. " No way! We're talking about penetration, not just making out." That's what I meant. I've had around two thousand cocks inside me. Most of them more than once. And I'd say that well over a thousand of them were virgins." She smiled. "I told you that you wouldn't believe me!" Were you ... a prostitute?" No. I never took money. Gifts, sometimes. Things like jewelry, perfume, theater tickets, that sort of thing. But never money."Gladys scoffed. "I don't see how you could have a track record like. Watching through Venetian blinds my College girlfriend and future wife hosting a gang bang with her ex boyfriend Wayne. Wayne was a local pimp who preyed on broke campus coeds. I marveled in awe that night as she and the NYPD took down all the University criminals,in one giant sting operation. 35 arrests and I guess that’s about how many guys I had to watch my girl screw before it was all over. I saw everything hiding in that closet. Double and Triple and maybe even one Quadruple penetration.. "You did what?" Joan said and pulled away from him. "You stupid fool. Now what is going to happen? Did he call the cops?" Why does he want me to come with you?" Dennis replied, "He hasn't told the police. He says he wants to try to get this taken care of and told me to bring the money with me but I don't have it. I paid bills with it. I guess he thinks if you know about it you will help make sure that he gets his money." At 4 o'clock Dennis and Joan walked into the Main Street Tavern and.