I was feeling good, I was warm and fuzzy in my comfy t-shirt and my poofy down comforter, and I was ready for my sobfest. After the first movie was d...ne I was laying in bed and feeling emotionally drained. I looked in the mirror and had to laugh, my eyes were red and puffy, I had streaks on my cheeks from the crying, in short I looked horrible. As I started the second movie there was a knock on the door. Since I was not dressed and my bedroom window is right over the front door I peeked out. .. soon.I always fantasied about being fucked by the group of guys wearing nothing but speedos, and that fantasy recently came true when I was invited to this party by a guy I met online. His name was Rob, he was a forty-five years old sales executive. From the photos on his online profile, Rob was hot. He was well built and stocky, tanned with shaved/waxed chest. Speaking to me on Skype, he sounded very confident and like a man in control. He said he had these speedo fuck parties at his house. It felt so big. I unzipped his pants and got on my knees to pull them down as I wanted to see his manhood.I pulled his jeans off and was presented with a very large and growing cock. I was breathing heavy and felt lightheaded with lust. I started stroking his cock, and licking the head, his pre cum tasted good. I was drunk with cock.Once he got fully erect I was shocked at the size of his penis. So big and thick. I started to suck his cock and stroked him while he moaned. He seemed to. But I think they always felt bad that I was alone for Thanksgiving. They never had to. But they just did it to be nice, I guess.’ He paused to jam some stuffing up the unfortunate birds rear. ‘Now that you’ve made me think about it, I’ve always enjoyed having them here. Starting the turkey on Thanksgiving morning has become habit for me.’ He expertly whipped twine around the legs and set the prepped turkey in the pan. As he started the oven, Ashley opened the fridge to grab some cheese as a.