Maybe he wasn't satisfied with her performance in their bedroom ... well it was pretty obviously that he wasn't! Still she had always tried to do what...he wanted even submitting to anal sex on those occasions it pleased him even though she thought it was terribly unnatural and uncomfortable. She closed her eyes and slipped her hand between her thighs and slowly rubbed circles on her clit as she remember her honeymoon and the wonderful times they spent in each others arms during those two weeks. "Yes," The Wanzor said."Oh, G'mom ... we'll have so much fun." Wendy was beside herself."I can not wait to tear your history teacher a new asshole," The Wanzor said.Four, with a stern-faced, uniformed man trailing her, knocked on the frame of the door to Wendy's room. Wendy looked up, shocked, "Mom?"The reigning Watch-holder stepped into the room. The uniformed man was right behind her."It seems We have been remiss in Our duties," began Four. The blue suited man behind her cleared his throat.. I heard this second guy entering the same next stall where the first guy was. I heard them talking quietly and the unmistakable sound of zippers going down.Looking down, I could see one of them had gone down to his knees, while a deep voice commanded:“Suck my cock; you, filthy bitch…”That voice could only belong to a nigger; a very big one…I listened quietly, as the first guy slurped around a black cock; he gagged on it several times, while the big man moaned in pleasure.I heard also some slap. The most sensitive undersides ofthe two shafts in my love tunnel were being stimulated by each other.Boulton stopped moving at all; reserving his energy for a steady streamof filthy language. There was one "boywhore," but I was grateful it wasin a string of more pleasant "slut/bitch/cunt". He was obviously justseconds away from lift-off.Park was running like a greyhound on meth--sprinting to catch up.I finished before both of them. My squashed limp clit bubbling onBoulton's stomach.Thanks to.