In the past my job had helped me keep women at bay, not being available for evenings out and only free when they were at work. Now I found that frustr...ting. When I finished work it was late and although I got to speak to her on the phone it wasn’t enough. She was heading to bed when I got in and I was at work when she got back from her job. As a result it was late on Friday night before I saw her again, a few days when I found myself wanting a hug more than anything. I contented myself with. Tony roughly grabbed my balls and squeezed, knocking the wind from my body. "Shut up bitch," he growled as he pushed the head of his spit lubed tool against my hole. "You called a plumber but I know you secretly hoped a big dicked ass fucker would show up and **** your happily married virgin butt."With a violent push, the mushroomed head of his fat cock penetrated my sphincter."Holy fucking shit!!!", I screamed, the pain radiating from my bum not worth a million dollars let alone a mere. To say nothing of the sight of Lucy sitting opposite me, obviously braless, her endless smoothly shaved legs heading to that sweet tasting snatch stretched out in front as she lounged in the armchair.Their eyes locked for an instant and almost as one nodded, faces wreathed in huge grins."Good. Because I'm in need of a really good seeing to, from both of you."I quickly threw on a thin summery shift dress and suggested we go eat. "You're going like that, Syl?" Darren remarked."Of course, why not?. I sat down with a cup of coffee to relax for the two hours before dinner. I knew he was going to call since Kate made an issue of it, but I wasn’t ready for his call anyway. ‘Hello,’ I said into the phone to stop the trumpets. ‘Well hello there Max, it’s me Martin.’ ‘Yes Irish Martin, What can I do for you Red?’ ‘You can open the gate for me. We need to talk.’ ‘Your timing sucks, the cops left not half an hour ago. I’m not in the mood for playful chat or sex.’ I suggested. ‘Ah do you have a.