”“I feel like I’ve ruined your life,” Jen said morosely and Brock about spit his milk across the room.“Trust me, Jen,” he said when he qui... coughing. “I’ve had my life ruined. You are nowhere close. Merie will figure things out or she won’t. We’ll just have to wait and see.”Brock gave Merie a new outfit that Mel and Jen had picked out on her birthday.“I hope you’ll consider allowing me to treat you to a belated dinner Saturday,” he asked in his most cordial voice.Merie curtsied.“I would be. “Good morning” she says as she sees me enter the room. “Good morning to you. Sorry I don’t have much food around here. If you feel like it later today we will drive to the store and stock up some food so you won’t starve this weekend.” I tell her as I pour a cup of coffee. She stands up and gives me a hug and tells me “I would love to go the store with you and buy some food.” I open the refrigerator and grab a slice of left over pizza. “ Food of the Gods” I say as I eat it. Vanessa walks. "Fuck her - " the second guy said hoarsely, "I wany my turn."The cock moved, slowly and tantalisingly, until it was nudging blunt against my tight arse. I'd never done anal. I'd talked a lot about doing it and how much I got off on it, but there are things you talk about online that are pure wishful thinking and that you've never actually done. He started to press into me, excrutiatingly slowly. Partly because I was so tight, but also because he was playing with me. His cock inside my arse. Then, on our wedding night, he shoved his full eight inches up my ass. It hurt like hell, but he was my husband and, I thought, entitled to shove his cock where he wanted. After dumping his load in my dung funnel he shoved his shit encrusted cock into my mouth and tried to force the knob down my throat. Can you imagine, the bastard expecting me to suck his cock for the first time when it was covered in shit, at least it was my shit. Still, he was my husband and, I thought entitled to do with my.