I'll be honest. I had my legs spread as wide as I could and I had three guys fucking me nonstop. I just didn't care. I was getting fucked and that was... something this mother of two didn't get very often.In fact when Fred and I do it, we make love. This time I was getting fucked. And you know there's a difference. I had never been fucked like that. One guy, the tallest one with the dark hair, also had a big cock. Biggest I'd ever had in me.I was pretty sober by the time they were finished and I. "Your friend told me you were flat sitting for him. He used to watch over my mother when I had to go visit my husband in the Hospice, I was wondering if you would oblige also?" Why what's up with your mother, can't she look after herself while you are out?" She suffers from Alzheimer's and dementia. She is no problem, John and she got on fine together." How long will you be?" Four hours at the outside, it depends on catching connecting busses." Yea, bring her down. If John and her got on then I. Since his daughter had left, he was finally able to have the picture out in the open. It was a duplicate of the one that he carried in his wallet. His beautiful little Kitty. It was hard to believe that she was finally getting married. And to King Charles! He wanted her to be happy, he really did. But this custom was going to put him in between a rock and hard spot. Because sure as anything, King Charles was going to recognize him. He had been able to fool Prince Rand with his Midwestern getup. I smiled up at him embarrassed and his face changed completely then. I was startled when his expression wasn’t kind anymore his face went serious and he bit his lips as he went much faster and much harder. My vision blurred as he pounded me. I was so tight and he was hurting me but I didn’t care. My legs were in the air held by his strong arms. I gasped hard as I had another orgasm. He turned me over and wet my ass with my own juices. He stuck his dick in my ass slowly holding my hips with his.