) ?Hell, I have Monica right in front of me,? I thought, before something hit me. ?Jesus,I only hope my mom didn't notice my erection, poking up on my...sweatpants, whenshe walked by.? I cursed myself, again. (Because of the circumstances and dueto the fact that there really wasn't a lot I could do to hide it.) A phone rang and everyone in the room seemingly jumped. It was Psycho's cellphone. She answered and seemed relieved. (I hoped it was the other men.)She hung up and whispered something into. All I hope is that those of you who take the time to read, find something to enjoy. I wish to thank everyone who helped contribute to and edit this story, per their wishes, they remain anonymous. This story is totally fictitious, any resemblance the characters might have to persons living or deceased is purely coincidental. No part of this story may be published at any other site without the express permission of the author. © Sept. 15, 2009. ********** ‘Yargos thought, ‘Early morning is the. Catherine remained on all fours, panting heavily. Dario firmly placed his hand on the back of John’s neck, forcing his gaze directly at his defiled wife. He whispered in his ear: “I was looking forward to breaking her – always so defiant, always so professional, now look at her. Look at what I’ve made her. She’ll never be the same again. Not once I’ve finished with her. And neither will you” “Take of your clothes cuck. Kneel on the floor with your hands behind your back and watch us celebrate”. She opened wide and took both nuts into her mouth - they would barely fit. "Mmmm that feels SOO GOOD!" I groaned.We were still in her closet, the door wide open, and I could look down at her head as she struggled to fit my sack into her mouth. I kept popping out, and she kept grabbing the loose testicle and shoving it back in while my cock bobbed on her head. "Now my cock again," and she obeyed, returning to my manhood. "Open wide and say "Aaah." She gagged a little as I went deeper into her.