”“Deal.”Kacey smiled lovingly, “Okay Brad. Feed him your cum, then you can say and watch the rest.”“Okay.” he said. “Bend over, so I c...an finish.” he said to me. I climbed off of him and allowed him to get up then got on my hands and knees on the couch. Kacey moved around and pulled her strapon up to reveal her drenched pussy. “Lick my fucking cunt, Ry.” she said. I leaned forward and started licking Kaceys pussy while Brad started fucking my ass.“There you go Brad, get in that fag ass.”Brad. I think he understands now why I wanted him in the bathroom with me when I realized I would be enjoying the experience as much as I did, and wanted to share my first golden shower with him. I also did not want him to worry that something was happening in there that I did not want to happen. I knew this was probably the most humiliating and degrading experience I had ever had or ever will. I know now that it was humiliating for him too, being forced to watch while his wife was peed on and. “You know damn well, don’t pretend. The airport. I was meant to pick her up at the airport at six. I checked, the plane arrived okay, on time. But Jill wasn’t there. No sign of her. None at all. I tried calling, but it’s gone straight to voicemail. I texted, no reply. What the fuck have you done, Dave? What have you done?” he shouted, his face now inches from mine, looking like he was about to lift me up by the lapels in a fit of desperate anger.“Callan, I have no idea what you’re talking. Sara washed her hands and put a pair of gloves on after she placed some items that she would need on a small table next to her. Sara wheeled herself on the stool in between Jill’s legs and was now staring right at her vagina. Jill had a full thick bush of brown public hair spread over her vagina, having a zero sex life left her not grooming it anymore. “Nice” Sara said under her breath. “Are you currently sexually active?” Sara asked while she looked at Jill’s vagina. “Umm by how do you mean?”.