Carmen continued to plead, “Oh God, please pull it out, it hurts so bad, your killing me!” Larry told her to shut up, and told her that her pussy ...was her only hope, because she couldn’t get it down her throat and it would take all night to get it up her ass! Her cries of pain only seemed to fuel him on, he started pistoning his cock in and out of her ravaged pussy faster and faster. He started calling her names and telling her she was a worthless little fuck toy for them to use and abuse, that. His girl soon followed and started helping her guy work my pleasure pole. Then a guy that was sitting next to me leaned over and began licking and sucking my closest nipple…a combination that I absolutely love. While this all felt fantastic I was soon close to overboiling so to change things up I asked if I could fuck that pussy. My plan was to change positions to doggy so I’d have some time to cool down a little, but her guy didn’t let me get up as he continued to nurse on my wood while she. I had completed my honey do list so I used the fact that it was just too damn hot out here for me and excused myself to inside the house. The young men swam and drank beer...from the house I watched them talking and whispering to each other...it became very clear to me that were enjoying the view my wife was giving them. With each mixed drink...my wife exposed a little more skin for her friends. At one point she sat up from her lounge chair and her top fell off...she tried to catch it with one. " Okay, bye." I hung up the phone and looked over at Chey. She was scratching at the door. Obviously, she wasn't the only one who wasn't a fan of staying inside all day. Which is exactly what I figured I'd end up doing.I let Chey out and headed downstairs to get dressed, not sure why I was bothering. I was probably going to end up lying on the sofa all day. But, my mood did improve when I discovered that the bruise on my face was practically gone. There was still a place next to my eye that was.