"I'm glad, Molly. I'm very happy for you. So what's next? You going back to work?" Nope. I'm going to be Mrs. Grant Larkin, housewife and, with any lu...k, mother," she exclaimed."Wow ... Ma Larkin! I'd never have guessed. Both you and Grant want this?" I asked carefully."Oh yeah ... we've talked about it a lot. I'm not getting any younger, Tory. Besides, I want kids. I love kids and I'll love ours when they come along."She was the same Molly that I remembered. Full of fun and enthusiasm .... So I told her to wipe my ass with her tongue and put my ass in her face and Julie licked the shit from my ass crack and it felt so good I make her stick her tongue as far up my ass as she could get it.(oh my cuck did her tongue up my ass feel like heaven). I looked up and my buds was just staring and the one with the biggest dick had a raging hard on again so I told them to shit all over her and big dick asked if he could fuck her up the ass. When Julie heard that she pleaded please no not. “Thought I’d get more comfortable,” he said, blushing a little. “Good idea,” I said. “My room is always too hot.”We opened two beers and I fired up the bowl. We smoked and sipped our beers, enjoying the high, and for a while neither of us said anything. I was just beginning to think the silence was uncomfortable when Rick spoke up.“I’m sorry I got weird with those questions earlier,” he said.“Hey, it’s okay,” I said. He looked down at his beer.“I guess I’ve just been in a rut, sexually,” he. My body sank and was impaled by these rock hard shafts. There was no getting used to them, there was nothing but the continued downward movement of my body until the point where my arms went slack a bit and I was fully and totally impaled on cocks. All of my weight rested on these 2 cocks.The winch started to lift me until I was free of the spears of flesh and then dropped me back down once again impaling me completely. I couldn’t scream, but tears ran down my face and drool from the gag fell.