Another guy came up to the bed. “Lean forward,” he told Tara. He entered her ass so she could have both her ass and pussy satisfied at the same ...ime. She was stuffed but wanted all her holes filled. A third guy straddled her face, fucking her mouth as the two other men plunged their members deeply inside her cunt and ass.Load after load of cum shot out by the three men and those that replaced them to fill up Tara’s holes and later Jane’s. I lost count of how many orgasms Tara had. Her. I shouted as loudly as I could, calling God every name I could think of,using more swear words in this speech than I had used in the sixteenyears previous. I think my idea was to get God so mad at me he'd do whatI couldnt do the night before and end my life.By the time I was finished speaking, I was hoarse and my face was wetfrom tears.Then something amazing happened.It's hard to describe, but it was like I was no longer looking at acloudy sky, I was looking right at the throne of God.And He. I may be bad, but I want them to be jealous. That’s still some of the old Eugenie I guess. I don’t care I still want them to notice and want him.I have something special in the oven too; it’s a triple decker marble cake. I’ve got my own special frosting for it.I was thinking about my mom and dad. My dad was a truck driver. He drove mostly the ‘big rigs’, but he drove box trucks too. Usually his work took him away two or three days at a time. He was a quiet man. I know he loved me, I think he. Several treatments were always necessary and at the end of each session, he was encouraged to extend the time it took him to cum. The first session was timed, usually in seconds and became a baseline for future sessions. Following several treatments, a successful patient would be able to use a vibrating masturbator for fifteen minutes before spilling his load.The second cause was an overly sensitive penis. Patients were advised to try condoms and were sold a variety of salves and ointments. In.