"Why? Why are you doing it?"She came up on an elbow and looked at me:"Because I love it baby. I love it and I just can't seem to get enough cock. No m...tter how much I get, I always seem to want more."I asked her how long she had been doing it and how she got started and she told me the story.She had gone out and got the job with a telemarketing firm and for three months she'd sold time-shares in condominiums over the phone. One day she had was called into the boss's office and he had asked her. " So," he said, hesitantly. "You don't have a boyfriend." Not anymore," I said. "I think it's for the best. There was no way Aidenand I were ever going to work out."I could've sworn I heard him say something under his breath, but I wasn'tcertain and when I asked, he said he didn't. Then he turned the radio onand we listened to music the rest of the way back to my house, withthings somehow seeming more awkward than when we were sitting in silence.Eventually he pulled into my driveway, and I got. She had her own collection of vibrators which didn't bother me and I would you know take care of it myself because let's face it guys jerk off.Like all married couples we all had chores one of my chores was to take out the trash every week but my wife always did the bathroom because it had you know that's feminine stuff in it so she would always take out the bathroom trash in a bag and handed to me until this week. She had to go off to work early this day and must have forgotten to empty the. "Fuck you, too!" Marion screamed back. Before she know what happened, both Marion and Jacki were laying on the ground, with the two bull dykes about to plant their assholes on Marion and Jacki's faces."No! No! No!" Jacki screamed. The bull dyke on top of Jacki suddenly stopped, and got up. Marion, however, already had her face covered with the other bull dykes ass. She could not say anything, so no body realized she wanted it to stop, too. The bull dyke continued to sit there until she saw.