Yeah, we were both pretty amused by that.Barry is a musician who had gigs on weekends often out of town. Sam would call me when he was gone and ask me...to come over to fuck her in her favorite position, doggy style. Sam could not go a day without fucking at least once; she was exhausting at times. Yeah, I know any guy would have traded places with me in a heart beat, sure you say that but let me tell you when once a day was not enough for her, it wore your ass out pleasing her. A man has to eat. You tried to unpack before he caught you, but catch you he did.“You stupid cunt” he said coldly “You stupid,ignorant,lazy,useless cunt....what have you got to say for yourself?”You murmured something indistinct knowing that it would infuriate him but unable to find an answer that you knew would satisfy him. When he slapped you hard across the face you were so shocked that you rocked back on your heels and a tear welled in your eye.“I’m sorry.....I don’t know what happened” you offered.“It’s not. Both sides of the church had to listen to a girl that some had watched grow-up squirm in pleasure, locked between two men. Now both tits were out, and the dress was just bunched-up white fabric on her midsection and a lace wedding garter on her bent leg.Stephanie had made a mistake. It was a young and foolish impulse, but circumstances made it impossible to swoop it under the rug. Pregnant in her teens, she wanted one last taste of the crazy days and booty-called the two ex’s (of many) with the. " I sat there looking at the screen, excited and a bit nervous. My weekend was free so I emailed them back and let them know. There wasn't anything going on for them after 4 pm on Saturday. It was set. When Saturday rolled around I was very anxious. This was something completely new for me. When I arrived at the apartment they were very nice and talked to me like a friend, probably trying to calm me down. It was hard to concentrate considering they were already dressed up for the occasion..