That's the stupid thought that popped into my head. Why hadn't I closed the blinds? Because, silly ... Who the heck is gonna climb a tree?Josh, that's... who. My personal stalker and now he had me good."I made a movie too," he said, actually laughing. "This camera is so excellent, Wendy. No sound though, sorry about that."A movie started playing, Muddy mounting me from behind. I arched my back, wincing as I looked over my shoulder, and then he was in. The dog was fucking me like crazy and for just. The look on her face was priceless. Every line on her face was on full display with the different expressions she was making. She squeezed my arms so tightly that I was sure it left bruises later. Afterwards, she became limp once again. That's when I shot my load inside of her pussy, which at that point was a river of orgasmic fluids.I collapsed on top of her and rolled to the side, with my finally soft cock plopping out of her worn out body. We were both completely exhausted. Our bodies were. “Bounce on that cock, faggit,” ordered the trucker.“Oh god! It feels so good in my boipussy!”“Yeah, punk! Fuck my dick!”Eventually, Reggie belted out loud as he nutted deep in Shortcake’s asshole. He spooned with the sissy boi until 6:00 a.m. He got up and got ready to head back to his truck. He kissed Shortcake on the forehead and said, “I got a load back this way next week. I’ma fuck you real good when I get back.”“Yes, sir,” yawned the femboi.Sunny returned home having missed her boyfriend.. I stayed awake a while that night, feeling lucky I hadn't lost Kat, but wondering what she had planned for Sunday.I had watched Sunday football with the same group on guys since college. We rotated houses to avoid pissing off the wives. It was nothing crazy, but there was lots of beer consumed and the conversation was often more than a bit off color. Kat generally avoided the group, sometimes watching with us for the first half, then escaping after the boys got a bit drunker and rowdier. All.