He didn't need telling again and rammed his cock fully up Marcia's waiting cunt. She sighed out loud as he first entered then started grunting like an... animal as he pounded into her. "That's it, fuck me, fuck me," Marcia was shouting at him. "Oh, I'm going to, all the men are going to fuck you slut," he said back through gritted yellow teeth.As he banged away all the other men had moved to the front, a lot of them on the stage watching and waiting their turn. The women had moved up also and were. So could the heels. I pulled her against me and kissed her hard, probably harder than I had when we fucked the first time.“What would you do if I was my mom?” she asked.“Something like what I did to you the other day. Maybe harder since Mom's older.”“Harder? Is that even possible? I was tender all the next day.”“Maybe I'd fuck her ass, if I knew she had this,” I said, grabbing the tube of lube.“I've been thinking about that,” she said.“So have I.” I dropped my shorts and showed her my. She felt his hand brush against the thick bark, reaching for her. As hishand moved toward the wood cocooning her, her panic ballooned. She couldmove through solid things while she was here so of course he could aswell. The tree might delay him but it wouldn't stop him anymore than ithad stopped her. The edge of his hand touched the bark where her hairwas and she reflexively crouched down recoiling from him. She felt hishand withdraw and heard him laugh again. That same dreadful laugh thathe had. I decided to say so."I see," I said. "Well, I guess I managed to humiliate myself pretty good here, again. I'll be outta your hair within the hour. At least I should say that I do appreciate your honesty. I'll see a lawyer on Monday." I turned and headed upstairs. I was fast; well, the adrenalin was flowing. I had three bags. I had them at the door in twenty-eight minutes. I turned to look at her one last time. "Goodbye, Murphy." Jack, I..." But, I was gone, struggling my stuff out the door as.