Filthier Than A Pig

It was 12:30 one June, Sunday morning: The white, 21-y/o Tim and his 22-y/o white friend, Joshua, had attended a heavy metal concert in a another city. And they were driving home when they saw the submissive, 28-y/o Cheryl standing beside the country road at a rest stop in nothing except high-heeled shoes.

Immediately, Joshua hit the brakes; his car skidded to a halt before she arched her back to proudly display her mountainous, yet firm bust.

‘H-o-l-y cow!’ Tim said while Joshua turned into the rest area as the dominant, white and 29-y /o Adrian disembarked his vehicle.



After the buddies had gotten out of Joshua’s, he said, ‘My wife’s an exhibitionist. She’s not offending you, is she?’
‘I’m Tim and this is Joshua. Some folk think loose morals are offensive, bitch!’ the former answered.

‘Yes, sir,’ she agreed.

‘That’s how you’ve been ever since you became promiscuous tramp in a co-ed boarding school, isn’t it?’ the husband asked.

‘Yes, sir,’ she responded.

‘I’m surprised she wasn’t expelled,’ Joshua remarked as he and Tim appraised her flat stomach, flaring hips, well-formed legs and long, brown hair.

‘She’s sexy and I won’t expel her,’ Adrian said.

‘You’ll let us crush her dignity, won’t you?’ Tim questioned him.

‘That’s what you deserve, isn’t it, Cheryl?’ Adrian inquired.

‘Yes, sir.’

‘Well, then, we don’t respect you!’ Tim responded.

‘You shouldn’t,’ Adrian interjected.

‘That’s right, you dirty cunt!’ Joshua sneered before Adrian pointed at Cheryl’s furry crotch and chuckled, ‘Mow the grass!’

‘I’ll whack the weeds!’ Joshua smirked as he dropped his jeans and roughly launched his 8-inched missile into her vag.

‘You damn slut!’ he snarled.

‘Pound me!’ she implored him as he continued ripping her apart.

‘Eeeeeeh!’ she shrieked before Joshua’s pecker-juice soiled her snatch while Tim unzipped his Bermuda trunks, brought her to her knees and slapped his 9-inched pole against her lovely face.

‘Your cock’s gorgeous, sir,’ she told him.

‘Yeah, it is,’ Tim replied as he jammed it into her throat.

‘Are you an expert sword-swallower?’ he demanded.

‘Uh-hmmm,’ – and she nodded.

‘Show me, whore!’ he growled.

Especially because Cheryl practiced a lot during large gang-bangs, she proved her skills, but would always remember a Valentine’s Day party 3 years earlier.

Adrian hadn’t given her flowers. He’d made her suck him and 8 guests into a dog bowl and lick it clean, with her still hearing their embarrassing comments.

And presently, humiliation simmered in her loins until she climaxed not long before Tim emptied his nuts into her mouth.

‘Aren’t you going to fuck your wife?’ he asked.

Adrian unbuttoned his trousers, raised her to her to her feet, bent her forward, chiseled his 7-inched tool into her ass and jerked-off in it.

‘Alright, you frustrated her,’ Tim noted as he, Joshua and Adrian accompanied her into the men’s restroom where a sloping, concrete trough – the *urinal – was cemented to the wall.

However, Adrian had scarcely instructed Cheryl to **lie in it when 4 black strangers appeared.

Please wait…
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