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All she could do was lick the guy’s balls and asshole, and hope Mandy wouldn’t have sucked him dry before she had her chance to blow his cock. To add injury to insult, while my cheating slut ex-girlfriend was slobbering on the asshole’s cock, a second guy grabbed her ass and rammed his cock in her sodden pussy. With Mandy being fucked from both ends and having no cock inside her herself, Diane was feeling Fingering left out and she also called for more guys, practically ordering the audience to come and fuck her. A small group of volunteers emerged from the crowd and not much later she was sucking cock, bouncing up and down in another guy’s lap while a third guy fucked her ass. With all her holes stuffed and her role as top slut somewhat restored, Diane real was happy again. The audience was cheering wildly as the five men proceeded to fuck the girls in all their holes. I gazed at the depraved spectacle for maybe fifteen minutes while I was trying to digest this new information and decide what to do next. I figured I had only two options; either make my presence known and give Amanda a piece of my mind, or just leave and forget about her. As I watched her thirstily gulp down another load of cum and then hoarsely call out for more, I decided to take the second option. Making a scene would be humiliating, risky even, and utterly pointless. Besides, I really didn’t care that much anymore. I had seen how my cheating girlfriend was being passed around like a 5-dollar whore and cummed in by one guy after another. There was no doubt as to whether she was participating willingly. Whenever Mandy’s mouth wasn’t on a cock or pussy, she was asking for more guys to fuck her ass or pussy and ordering them to fill her holes with cum. I also understood now that the girl I had met here earlier had indeed been Amanda after all. She undoubtedly had known who I was when I kissed her, and she chose to reject me. Maybe it was at that moment that she decided she didn’t want me anymore, or, more likely, she and Diane already had their little gangbang prearranged, and she didn’t need me hanging around. Frankly, it didn’t matter, I had seen enough. The sounds of Mandy’s infidelity were fading quickly as I distanced myself from Jack’s grove. homemade My feet carried me away aimlessly, and soon I was completely alone again, surrounded by silence and darkness. Once again, my home made path was cut off by one of the low rock walls and again I had to decide where to go. But this time, before I could pick a direction, I first had to determine my destination. I sat down on the hard, cold rocks and tried to make up my mind. There was a lot to think about and masturbate I had to clear my head a bit before I made any rash decisions. I had set out to find Amanda, and I had found her. Seeing her and discovering her true nature, didn’t make me feel angry. I didn’t even feel betrayed. I already didn’t want her anymore before I even entered Jack’s grove. If I felt anything, it was relief that our decaying relationship was truly and undeniably over. I pushed my hands in my pockets and let the furry tail slide between my fingers. The little keepsake was the only evidence I had that the encounter wasn’t a dream, that the girl was real and the time we enjoyed together really happened. The girl’s whispered request to meet her in Old Jim's barn was firmly etched in my mind. At the time I couldn’t take her up on her offer, but now that I had declared myself single again, I was morally allowed to see her, and even spend the rest of the night together. Maybe I should just go there to see if the girl was really waiting for me. I really, desperately wanted to be with her again. Not just for more awesome sex, but to hold her in my arms, smell her hair and kiss her lips. And of course, to spend the night together and get properly acquainted after sunrise. At the same time, there was another voice inside my head, warning me that it might not be the best idea to rush into another relationship just yet. I'm more civilized than my boorish kin so I made my announcement then went to the toilet. Cum streaked down her legs, she was terribly fearful of what was to come she. All remaining thoughts were burned away by a feeling of sexual euphoria. I heard the wolf-whistle again and remembered that the mechanic in the pit was right behind me as well. “I just wanted to check on you first..” Her exquisite voice, was dark. He was really slamming her now, his wide dick disappeared into her slit with every hump. That I was just being her father, or would she realize I meant more. “You want to go for a walk, girl?” I laughed. I was getting hotter, my heart started thudding rapidly and I was having trouble breathing right. I kept reaming my unconscious sister’s asshole. I don’t know what I expected, but I was surprised to learn mom’s home made pussy tasted a little bitter, a little sweet, and also homemade a little like fish or maybe lobster. My daughter's silky flesh felt so amazing about my digits. ‘No” I said and he caught the container, encircling my fingers. I can’t help but laugh. She was only wearing a robe. It was taken from her phone but... When we got back to Ralph Lauren, Jack was still masturbate there which I thought to be a good thing. It only takes him about two minutes, and he turns the tablet around Fingering real to me so I can see the number and dial it. Holy fucking shit.