She had to have been fucking all three guys last night, and I'll bet they each fucked her more than once. That must have been one wild scene. I found myself wishing that I could have watched it; and then it struck me that maybe I still could. 'I've got four weeks,' I thought, 'to change her mind. Four weeks to convince her that she does want to be here the next time it is my turn to host the poker party.'

Meanwhile, she had fucked three new men, and I had only fucked one new woman. I had some catching up to do in the next two weeks.

With that thought I rolled over and fell asleep almost immediately; but it was a sleep filled with tits and cunts of every size and shape. The one thing they all had in common was that they were attached to a mouth that seemed to be screaming continuously except when it was sucking.

The End



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