You check your phone. No new messages from me. wonder what I am doing. If I went to sleep or am still awake as usual. You feel frustrated, a little an...ry, and sad. You throw the bed set onto the floor.I head to the first bar I can find. I am not a bar woman. I hate the way my shoes always manage to stick to the floor and how dark it is. But tonight, I’m ready and willing to accept anything to fill this urge. I walk up to the bartender and tell him to give me something strong. My reckless. I advanced the movie forward and at this point I saw people passing around joints while others were snorting lines of white powder off the glass top of the coffee table. Once again I forwarded the movie and this time it showed my wife impaled on the cock of a man laying on his back. There was a second man behind her with his cock shoved in her ass and a third standing to the side with his cock shoved down her throat. I have always had a strong sex drive and even occasionally watched some porn. And no boys!" she smiled again."Aunt Janet!" said Marci. "You know I wouldn't let anybody come over while I'm babysitting." Of course dear" said her aunt. "Its just that you're getting so grown up. I know the boys are chasing you around all the time, trying to get in your little panties." Uncle Bob came in at the end of her statement."No they're not!" yipped Marci, embarrassed by the idea that her Aunt thought she'd let boys act like that."Well they SHOULD be!" chimed in her Uncle. "And very. His cock wasn’t nearly as long as the nightstick, but it was actually quite a bit thicker, and caused Kristin to scream in pain once more as her pussy was ripped wide open. Once Ian had shoved his foot of cock all the way in, he rested and gave her cunt a chance to adjust to his size.“I’m gonna take the panties out your mouth now,” Ian said, “so you can scream and moan all you want. I like it when women squeal while I fuck them. By the time I’m done pounding you, you’ll be begging for more. Are.