“Sally was raped by Greg.” Mary looked as though she was waiting for an explosion to go off.I looked at her like she had lost her mind. “What?�...“Your friend Greg raped Sally this morning while you were playing golf.”“Bullshit, Greg is in Miami this morning.”“No! I saw him leave not thirty minutes before you came home. Sally called me crying right after he left. She couldn’t even tell me why she was calling she was sobbing so hard.”“No fucking way, Greg would never do that.”“Who do you believe?”. I could feel my mouth begin to water. Stretching and cringing at the cracking of a few bones, I got out of the car and went to ring her doorbell. How things have changed, how tables have turned kept running through my mind. Shaking my head of any thoughts, I placed a large smile on my face when I heard her turn the lock. When the door opened, she took a quick glance at me, and then turned her back and moved back inside, leaving the door slightly ajar. Licking my top lip, I blinked and stared,. I was crouched forward focusing the video camera on the action as the rest of the guys watched in anticipation. Andy was sweating profusely. Then the head of his dick went into Jane. She gave a small gasp and Bill and Joe stopped lowering her. “Get a hand either side of Jane’s pussy,” commanded Sue and the men changed their grip, “then you can feel if it’s going in OK.” “Its fine,” gasped Jane, “just let it go in a bit further – it’s fucking enormous, but fucking wonderful too!”We watched as. Vera grabbed his cock with both hands as if she were bracing herself. “Stick me, Milt. Shove that big harpoon up inside my cunt. Drive it all the way, baby.” My father placed the great head of his prick against her pussy lips and they seemed to suck at it, slathering it with their juice. My penis was hard and standing straight up. My father braced himself with his arms and Vera begged, “Give it to me lover. Fuck me, now. Right here in front of my husband. Right here, in front of your best.