Breakfast was at a chain restaurant that morning so there hadn’t really been much of a chance for conversation. The public environment made conversa...ion about any topic of substance impossible ... a fact for which Dexter was most appreciative. It was crowded. The tables were packed together so that there wasn’t much room to sit in the seat. His knees were hitting Will’s knees under the table. He wondered if tables had shrunk. He didn’t remember people not being able to sit comfortably in diners. Wow, that's wide. You should be a cheerleader. And Sis, drop your knees to each side, above her legs. Excellent."The net result of all of this was there were now four holes closely lined up, all waiting to be fucked. Suzanne's asshole was at the bottom, followed by her vagina, then Katherine's vagina, and finally Katherine's asshole at the top."Okay, ladies," Alan said to Katherine and Suzanne. "There are four holes there. I'm going to fuck all of 'em." He scooted himself up and draped himself. ..The agonizing stripes were marching down my buttocks... and up my buttocks. At the eleventh and the twelfth strokes, they met! They overlaid! And the mind-bending pain was beyond belief!How lovely death would have been in that terrible moment.But, as ever, it did not come.The savage thrashing merely continued... the stripes now marching away from each other... with me shrieking with pain and howling for mercy. A mercy I knew in my heart would never come.By about the eighteenth stroke, I was. "You'd better take a deep breath baby warlock," Rosa said. "She gets a little carried away when she grinds her pussy on top of faces." Wait..." Phil started.He didn't get a chance to finish as the world suddenly went dark and moist as Verdé sat on his face and smothered his nose and mouth with her ass. Verdé laughed and squirmed on his head, mashing his nose between her ass cheeks. Her pungent pussy juices dripped into his nose and mouth. They tasted sweet on his tongue, but had the same kick.