He was covered, they trailed through it with their finger ends, they lapped at it, they spat it back out onto the top, they recycled it, rubbed it in ... little more, played with the new stuff, rubbed their faces in it, rubbed each others faces in it, drank it off each others tongues. When he was finally done, they took great pleasure in cleaning him and each other up and then flopped into a huge bundle of flesh. You could tell everyone was starting to get tired, I had no idea what the time. But, I was tired; it was still early in the day and I was tired, go figure. I really wasn’t sure about things at all. But, everyone said it was all good, so I guess that maybe it was going to be good. Most importantly for me, Rozelle seemed to be thinking positive. And that was my primary concern: the last thing I wanted to do was disappoint her; she meant everything to me, absolutely everything.But, there were still more scenes to play out; and part of the “more” was a proposition my brother. I then headbutted the father and he released me. It had to have hurt him because it hurt me and it was his face. Trevor came running down the path as we stood looking at the three who were now lying on the ground moaning.“Are you two okay?”Karen answered, “Yes, Trevor. Thank you. They tried to grab me with bad results for them.” She looked at me and I nodded. “We will be glad to file charges if that will help.”Trevor said, “I saw it as the father grabbed Brad. We can handle it with the Mexican. Then Tom asked me if I had ever had a ten inches cock or if I had ever tried anal sex… I gasped and decided to tell him a lie; so I replied just a “no”…He pulled off his shorts and proudly displayed the erect ten inches cock. I could not help but gasp as I saw that huge black monster.Although I was horny as hell, I knew I couldn't do this do my husband. Then I started to get up. Tom had said I could leave whenever I wanted…He smiled a little and asked me to play a little game.He grabbed a row.