After nearly an hour of brutal fucking, every man in the room had emptied his balls either up my ass or down my throat, all except the bar owner who h...d been watching the entire proceedings and masturbating his fat swollen cock.When his turn came he stood behind my exposed buttocks, pulled back his foreskin, and pressed his enormous mushroom head against my well used hole. Fully erect his penis had to be at least nine inches long and thick as a cucumber. With a powerful thrust he was inside me,. The pain rolled through my soul as I recalled the private woman, the girl who so casually cuddled her nude body against mine, sending thrills through me, as she smiled that smile that turned my insides gushy and warm and so filled me with content. I could almost hear the giggles of adults at post sexual play, a gift shared between us, never to be again. The anguish overwhelmed me. I wanted her so. I needed her so. My being wracked by sobs so strong my whole body shook with pain. I longed to. Walked into my bedroom and saw a dresser drawer open. It was her side of the bureau and the space where she kept her underwear and stockings and stuff. Odd. I had been meaning to bag all of her clothing and donate/trash it, but hadn't taken the time yet. So all of her lingerie, 'special' outfits meant to entice me (or someone else), and even 'marital aids' were still where she'd left them. I shrugged it off, pushed the drawer in, yelled "I'm home" and went back down the stairs to fix. .. There at the bottom of the stairs that now were a slide ramp two figures, perhaps 150 cm tall large heads and armed. I sensed Plemo float in mid- air struggling against some unseen force, but with my new sense I saw the head of one figure almost if glowing. Psionics!I did not hesitate, I fired right at the center of that bright perceived glow, and Plemo fell instantly. The other figure turned his brain and something on his chin started to emit energies. Whatever the figure wanted to do, it.