This is just too terrific, he thought, she’s naked, drunk and wants more beer. And I’m horny as hell. He finished his beer on the way to the ki...tchen, opened another and chugged half of it by the time he got back to the bathroom. John handed another bottle to his wife. “C’mon, be my Bitch, show me what you got,” she slurred as her tongue ran over her teeth and she took another long drink. She was working on her fourth, and normally three got her a little wild. He finished his second. " I did and he stuffed one of them in past my lips, he said "Chew it and get the cum out. Can you taste Judy, man she is a fucking nymph, I fucked her twice and she wanted more, I sure like your pick for my date. How's it taste? I don't know if that is the one from her cunt or the one from her ass."He said that and I thought I was going to be sick. While this was going on, he had his hand under the sheets right at my crotch. Feeling to see if I did as he told me. He said I see you got to sleep. "Now there were more murmurs. The panties seemed transparent, and she felt her face grow hot under the men's scrutiny. "Now the bra," the man said. "And the panties."Jennifer gasped and clasped her arms over her breasts, which brought another crack of the cane, this time against her bottom. The thin panties were little protection against the rattan cane, and she cried out again. The woman struck her a second time, across the front of her thighs, and she knew there was no disobeying. Shaking all. I remember he sat up, pushing the woman’s pussy off his face. “Oh, hi baby,” he told me, wiping her juices off his mouth.“Just eating out this delicious pussy. I’ll be with you in a second,” Trent told me.I ran away crying, heartbroken. I sped off, finding a hotel. I called my sister, Bea. She said she was coming over to stay with me. She held me while I cried. Bea was upset too, her and Trent were always friendly and joked with one another. She was so disappointed in him.Looking down.