.. let me explain... ?" That's hardly necessary, Carol honey!" Mark glaringly rasped. "A picture's worth a thousand words, and I just watched a whole ...oddamned reel! No, Baby! While your husband chases down a wild pack of vicious animals at the risk of his life, I've made up my mind to fuck the living shit out of you, and my sweet little wife, Jeannie, can watch and help! Who knows, you both might learn to love a good, man-sized cock shoved up between your legs more than eating pussy!"Jean was. I think I had just come home from school. I was late because I had just been blowing Stephen Richards in the back seat of the bus with a few expectant guys looking on and encouraging him to give it to me. He never needed any encouragement. Stephen Richards used to shoot fast and quick into my waiting mouth. His spunk was so fluid that it was a joy to swallow. But on that day, he was the only guy on the bus that got my attention. It was where I learned to deep throat, rather unexpectedly at the. It was not as if someone was waiting for me back at my house. I too knew that if I left then, then we would be strangers for life. I wanted to know her and I wanted to find out what had caused her to take such a drastic step. That protective feeling I had felt back on the bridge when she cried in my arms had still not left me. I wanted to be there for her please stay, she mumbled out but her eyes begged me. She was not ready to be alone yet. Ok, I said and we walked towards the lift. It was in. I lay there totally spent and breathing heavily, trying to gather my senses.That was just bloody brilliant, I said to him.Looking into my eyes, he said now look what you've done to me, as he sat there his cock totally erect again.MMMMMMMMMM, now I'm sure you can find some way of using that big cock of yours to relieve it.With that he lifted my legs up onto his shoulders and rubbed the tip of his cock up and down my arse cheeks.Don't keep teasing me, I told him, I want your cock buried deep.