I didn't cry for what was about to happen to me I cried because I knew that my life had become nothing and that for the first time ever I wanted to di.... Through tear filled eyes I watched my husband put down his bottle of whiskey on the bedside table. Then rip off his T-shirt and squirm out of his pants not even taking the time to unzip them. His cock was huge as always at least 8 inches long and too wide to ever feel good. I stared at it as he made his way over to me and could see the. “Is your husband going to suck on my cock before and after I fuck you like he did earlier?” He asked.“Yes he is, if you don’t mind,” Karen said. All the girls looked on as Dan gave the guy’s cock several sucks.“Fuck, I never expected to see you sucking cock!” Bobbie panted. “I definitely want to be with you!”Soon several more men approached, hoping to get a piece of ass from one of his girls. “It appears you girls have a choice of cocks today,” Dan smiled to the different crotches. “I’m sure. The miller’s sun, Jack,Laid her flat on her back,And united the organs they pissed with.There was a young lady of Arden,The tool of whose swain wouldn’t harden.Said she with a frown,“I’ve been sadly let downBy the tool of a fool in a garden.”There once was a yokel of BeaconsfieldEngaged to look after the deacon’s field,But he lurked in the ditchesAnd diddled the bitchesWho happened to cross that antique ‘un’s field.There’s a charming young lady named BeaulieuWho’s often been screwed by yours. She looked at me with a gleam in her eye. "Well, I'm afraid I've been a naughty girl tonight." I ran my hand down her back and over her thighs and buttocks. no underwear. "They got a little messy, so I had to get rid of them," shegrimaced. As she stroked my erection, the following story emerged: Linda had met him at the restaurant for cocktails and a lightsupper. They'd talked mostly about work at first, but theconversation had inevitably led to his ex-wife and to me. .