He tried frantically to piece together last night’s events.“Was it all a dream?” he heard himself asking.In an attempt to recover, he lifted his... head from the pillow, but the aching and pounding defeated the simple act. He lay his head down just as quickly. The night went by like a taxi cab speeding down Second Avenue. He slept for a few hours more.He knew nothing of the hour. He awoke later reaching across the bed. The stillness of the bedroom offered no response. He urinated in the bathroom,. One of the guys stood on the couch and fed his cock to my wife's hungry mouth. She took another one in her left hand. The guy in her ass was the first to cum, when he pulled his cock out it had a ring of white foam around the base of it. The guy she had been blowing took his place and pushed his hard dick up her relaxed ass . Then the balls of the guy fucking her pussy begain to pulse as he emptied them into her. When he was soft his penis just fell out and laid on his thigh. The guy in her ass. The sharp rocks on the gravelled roadway cut into the tender soles of her unshod feet, and within seconds she was bleeding from a multitude of painful cuts.As Ellen ran, she welcomed the pain; that was her punishment for the betrayal of her body--for the lewd things she had done, for the mindless, whore-like enthusiasm she had shown for Cash and Pop once she had realized the pleasure their long hard maledom could bring a woman.She ran in the darkness with the brittle stars a crown above her. ’ He said, hiding his supreme blush behind a stack of papers. He heard her let out a heavy sigh. It had been like this for nearly a month now. Ever since he had come to this planet Jon had been fending off the increasingly forward advances from several Catians who seemed intensely interested in this offworlder in their midst. Felicia was the worst of all: a living embodiment of the beauty of both her race and her gender, with a personality to match. She’d been assigned to his private villa as a.