The pain consumed him as he was perfectly raped. Then they all jumped on him at once. Were there four, or six, or eighteen? He couldnt tell. But there...were giant black dicks everywhere. They rubbed against his lips until he sucked them, stuck in his hands, on his feet, a few were even demanding to have their place under his armpits. But his ass was the worst. As soon as one had spilled his sticky rape juice in his ass, another took its place. He was fucked until he had no energy to scream any. I rubbed on her magical G-spot, clamped my lips on her sensitive clit, and heard her gasp that she was coming.I struggled to keep my mouth tight on her clit as she bucked and thrashed against my hard and fast finger-fucking until she suddenly exhaled loudly and slumped back in the chair. Then and only then did I withdraw my sticky fingers.I wrapped my arms around her trembling body and held her close until her breathing returned to normal and she was no longer shaking. ”I knew it would be like. *****One of the negative sides of my work is that I got very few friends tocelebrate the success with. I've surrounded myself with people who maybe useful to me: police officers, local bureaucrats, people in theconstruction business. They all are helpful people, but they don'tneed to know that I just made a very quick and very profitable deal.Some of them may get greedy.Another option would be to celebrate it with my wife, but it may senda wrong signal. For weeks we are almost not talking to. Slow down. Take it easy. (But I want to fuck.) My sane half said s-l-o-w down. Give him dinner and let him decide. (But... ) Z, its dinner time. One easy step. (But) Oh hell, easy steps.I announced dinner and headed for the crockpot. I said to Rick, “Mostly it’s just Fran and me for dinner. But with a guest, we all use the floor. Fran got the hint and got three beach towels laying them on the floor like spokes on a wheel.Dinner was stew served in three soup mugs with handles. I had to say,.