He slides his hand out and tell the other guys they have to try it. One by one they each fuck me with their fists. I feel like I'm being destroyed fro... the inside out and beg them to stop. John tells them to stop, but only to give them other things to fill my pussy with. One was a dildo that was twice as thick as the beer bottle. One guy held my shoulders down on the bed, I had a man grab each of my legs and pull them wide apart, then the 4th man worked to get that huge, fat dildo inside of me.. I can’t actually answer that question at the moment. I just don’t know. And I don’t want to make a promise and then either break it or be unhappy for the rest of my life.”“Those are valid concerns. Would you be amenable to some limits?”“Trying to renegotiate the deal?” I grinned.“We don’t have a deal. Not yet, anyway. Well, unless you’re accepting my proposal!”I shook my head, “No. Not yet.”“Yet. That’s a good word. Anyway, look, I can handle Jennifer and Elyse on their terms. I can even handle. When Greg was close to cumming he had me get down on my knees so he could give me a pearl necklace. After he came all over my big titties he slapped my face with his cum covered cock. Greg then had me put my bra on over his cum that was on my titties. I spent most of the rest of the night with my husband. When my husband went to get us a drink Greg came over to me and asked if I told him what was all over my tits. I said of course not. Hubby said that he was getting ready to drive home I walked. He told how he and his mother had a loving, sexual relationship during his teenage years after his father had died suddenly and he and his mom had emigrated to the U.S. from Eastern Europe.Poor, scared, alone, and not fluent in English, they sought solace in each others arms during some truly troubling and difficult times. Eventually he joined the Marines and proudly served his new country. He subsequently married, had children and led a "normal" life but he said he had never regretted the time.