“Fuck this little bitch can suck some fucking cock!” Marshall exclaimed as I took him deep into my mouth. Not to be outdone Sullivan forced my hea... in his direction and pushed into my mouth until his balls were resting against my lips. The whole time McMannis continued to fuck my pussy with abandon.“Oh fuck! I want one of you up my ass! I don’t fucking care who it is! I want you to fucking stuff all my holes!” I screamed. “Oh I want that fucking whore ass.” Miller McMannis groaned as he. "Yeah?" she said."That would be some trick," I said. "Quite an alteration, Men to Women."She laughed and nodded. "Oh, yeah. That is best one we do!"I laughed too, delighted that she had gotten the joke I was making. "Well, you just be careful with my clothes, okay?"She nodded again, almost a bowing of her head. "You like? What we do?" I always have, I assume I always will," I told her.Still nodding, still smiling, she made another note on my ticket before I left.***I picked the clothes up on. I just turn halfway through and stay there. My gaze traces along the coast line up to the rocks. My heart beats like a drum. I'm afraid to see that old pavilion, to see my wife with him. It's easier hearing than seeing, easier dreaming than living. It will never be the same again.I close my eyes and turn around. 'Keep going, Greg, it is already happening,' I think to myself. I crawl towards the sound. It is hard to move blindly on the sand, but the lustful voice of my woman guides me. She moans. I resigned myself to the fact that I was going to get fucked a second time and I had no choice in the matter. Daryl griped his rigid cock and smeared his pre-cum across my anal opening and nudge his huge deformed cock head in to my outer anal sphincter muscle. Not wanting to let on that my butt was sore I grimaced and tried to relax as Daryl pushed pass my anal ring and begin to plunge back forth into my very sore rectum. Daryl placed his hands into the hallow of my knees, I quickly placed my.