I probed my tongue against her anal ring. It stretched around my tongue. I wiggled into her bowels, making her moan louder and louder. My dick throbbe...d. I’d always wanted anal, but my wife never was up for that.I could edit her... My dick throbbed harder as my tongue wiggled through the schoolgirl’s sour asshole. She whimpered, her rectum clenching down around my tongue. I swirled through her, getting her wet and ready, eager to fuck her asshole.“This is so naughty!” she moaned. “Two sexy. At the end of the cycle, Hammy stuck his tongue into the hole in her pussy and gave Liz a good tongue-fuck. This was actually a very good job, and Liz almost came under Hammy's ministrations. Hammy moved away to lick his balls, and Liz cleaned herself up.Next on the list was Attila and Samson. Liz put Attila through his paces, and he did his usual excellent job. During this time, Samson was bouncing around a little bit while he waited his turn, but he never got too rambunctious. Sue stripped. I had no mixed emotions. I grieved for our son as did Beth. There was no blessing in disguise. Our child died. That tiny casket was the most heartbreaking sight I’d ever seen.Don Baird was convicted for raping Beth and two of the other women. Evidence for the other four victims was too weak to hold up. The horrendous trial judge gave him a surprisingly light sentence of six years. His wife divorced him and she was granted all assets by a very understanding judge Dunn.Don was released after. I was surprised at how big the company was. All Jill told me was she worked for a company that did major event planning for large companies. Apparently, by the congratulation signs, her division had landed a large company that put on many events. Since the celebration was now drawing to an end, everyone seemed quite happy and most of the food was gone. I asked a few people about where I could find Jill, and I guess they knew I would be arriving late. Most of the people responded with something.