As Aaron rubbed himself along my crack, I looked to the shore and took in the fact that Ryker was sat up watching us. He would not have seen much, as...we were mostly hidden in the cockpit of the yacht, but he certainly would know what was happening. And rather than being embarrassed, I was amazed to find it turned me on even more.Aaron lifted my hips up, and once my feet left the cockpit floor, he kicked the fish tackle box under them, then let me down to stand on it. This meant he did not. From the cabin, a voice sounded, “That you Jake? Have any trouble sneaking that pickup back?”“Now, who in the Hell did y’all think it’d be?” came the surly response. “And no, I parked it right back where we took it. Swept the back out too. Let’s go in, I’m ready for my turn at that prime piece of pussy!”Bobby went still colder inside. He called 911 and whispered, “Nancy, I think I’ve found them at the old summer cabins by the lake. At least two men, maybe more. Tell the sheriff. I’m gonna go. The bastard laughed and said I could not resist, because my asshole was fully open for him until he decided to take the plug out. My asshole was his, to invade whenever he wanted and I could do nothing about it.He took no time at all in lubing his huge black dick and then ramming his full eleven inches deep inside my anus.He was so right; there was nothing that I could do to escape the invasion of his huge piece of black meat. I had no choice but to just lay there facing him and take whatever. And I swiveled on his dick till my back was to him and he hit me justright.So Phil, Phil my pal, my man, my MAN, threw me a great bachelor party,lots of pussy( not as good as mine right Phil?) lots of booze and lotsof drugs."Oh God Yes Phil my ass!!!"And the time came when I was at the alter and Kate was coming down theaisle and she look like a goddess in that dress(bitch) and I could eather up(well if I was drunk enough). Then Freya burst in."Ross Webster, you fucking bastard!!! You have.