During the company’s first tour of Europe, she’d had a complete mental breakdown. Combining the pressures of performing and managing and traveling... brought exhaustion and worse. It broke her. According to her husband, Jonathon (never Jon and only Jonny for her) Swenson, she’d always been strange. Obsessive compulsive. Requiring a whole string of things to do before meeting the world, even more when the world watched her on stage. Her illness kept her mostly in bed for a year, and in their house. Carson was into anal sex. Mary didn't care much for it, though she'd let Doug use the back door on special occasions. Doug usually had to satisfy his occasional urge for it with Melinda or one of the other wives in the group. Melinda loved being speared from below while she was giving one of her famous blow jobs, and she didn't much care which hole the guy used.So with all the variety available in the club, why did Mare have to try turning me on to Alyson? He didn't want to think about that. Ellie guessed what he meant, and looked out at the small group surrounding their car. She saw guys with their cocks in their hands. Some of them were completely naked, some just wearing shirts whilst others were completely dressed with their trousers open at the front. She had never seen so many cocks of various shapes and sizes and again felt fearful of what was going to happen. There were also a number of women in a similar state of undress and another four or five cars parked with their. You’re going to swallow all this cum you fucking white whore!” he groaned as he continued to jerk his cock. “I want it! I want all your cum in my mouth. I promise to swallow it all!” I pleaded as he began to shoot his load onto my face. I quickly opened my mouth wide to catch as much as possible. Thick streams of cum covered my face and filled my hungry mouth as we locked eyes. He knew he owned me, and I wanted him to know it too. Another spurt of thick, hot cum glued my right eye shut. I.