About ten miles further down the road, it was pulled over. Don Thompson was leaning under the hood trying to figure out what the problem was. I went f...ying by unnoticed and headed for the next gas station. A bigger gas tank would have helped.I grabbed a cup of coffee after filling up and pulled the Durango registration out of my pocket. Don lived in Pottsville, which meant I could cut over right now and be there in less than an hour. Of course, after I got there I had to find the address. That. Shes my new boss and I promised her a good time. And the men? Ah, those are just some friends from the office. Theyve heard me talk about you, pet, and they couldnt wait to try you out themselves. Yes, Sir. Ill do it, I say as I walk towards the living room. Of course you will, slut, you reply as you follow me to our audience, you have to. I walk into the living room, and I see two men: one who is large, bearded and has a smile on his face, the other who is heavy, short and already unzipping. After some particularly strong thrust Mustafa reached the peak of excitement because I felt his sperm flooding my guts. Also he and several times before him the guys did not want to leave me after ejaculation and for some time I felt his dick, this time still in my pussy. I felt like it was falling and its owner was playing with my breasts without previous lust, probably wanting to remember their touch, roundness and smoothness.I fell asleep and do not know what was happening because I woke up. I looked at Karen and told her this sure looks familiar. She laughed back “Just like anything typical male in the color black . Once they get their bellies full they want to move on to something else.”We stayed for about an hour just holding hands and walking along the edge of the pond. It was a nice family outing. Here it is Monday morning. Karen got up a little early so she could take a good showerFor the day. When she stepped out the shower I dried her off. I then did my routine of rubbing.