.. Yes, I said up! Up their sorry, shitty friend butts! I know I took a real chance and I should have turned the other cheek. But, I got even and in m... book after all these years hurting their rears which was a ‘real’ hole in one.Well, I was creative and through some gimmicks/ designed to trap and trick my pretty prey, I had rained down revenge on the bride, Elizabeth, the queen and her minion bridesmaids. Why not, they were relaxed and still full of themselves. I had planned spite and malice. Fran led the way, collecting Toby and opening up the well-appointed sex bus; David's hands were everywhere, exploring inside Suzy's lycra top and shorts.Head down and tail up, Suzy and Toby eagerly slurped water from the filled dog bowl, while Fran stroked Toby's erection and David loosely tied her hands and investigated Suzy from behind.Once Toby had slaked his thirst, Suzy watched as he licked up Fran’s thigh to her already wet pussy - his lolling tongue making her go a bit wild as she held. “Oh darling, does it hurt?” I said naively. My naiveness made her even angrier.“Yes, it does.” she said with burning eyes. “Your wife was slapped by a stranger, and where were you?”I didn’t have anything to say. I felt like a scum. I opened my mouth to say sorry but I couldn’t.She was the one breaking the silence: “You couldn’t protect me. At least you can heal me.”She turned towards me with her body; put her left leg on the sofa. She didn’t tell anything but looked at me with authority. I knew. He wraps his arms around me and he begins respond to my movements grinding his hips against me. Yeah, I can totally feel his cock now. He wants me, too. HE WANTS M-E!"Oh god!"Our gazes lock and he must see the unashamed lust because he leans and kisses me. Our lips mash together. It feels better than anything else in my life. I moan and open my mouth, inviting him in. I'm tracing the contour of his lips with the tip of my tongue, ready to shove it all in his mouth if he doesn't do it first. I.