Larry returns

Tightly bound by Larry, Darlene lay helpless on the bed. All of her weigh rested on her shoulder blades. Her legs, bend over her body and tied to the bedpost, pressed down hard on her tits. Her pussy, the highest point of her body, was filled with Larry's cum. Her husband's rival had planted his seed deep in her belly. A single tear rolled down Darlene's face. The beast had gotten her pregnant.

The sound of laughter snapped Darlene out of her daze. A crowd of party goers entered the bed room. They were being led by Larry, who was laughing loudest. Darlene was shocked; everyone was naked!. She was even more shocked when she watched two, well-built, young men carry a wooden dining room chair into the room and set it down right next to the bed. Her husband, Howard, was tied naked to the chair. His eyes teared as he looked at her.

"Howard, my good buddy," Larry came over and slapped Howard on the back, "really enjoyed the show you just put on. So did my other guests." Larry held a remote in his hand; he switched on a bank of video monitors. Darlene gasped as she watched a replay of Larry fucking her wildly; he had recorded and broadcast the whole thing to his guests.

Larry climbed up onto the bed. He lay his huge cock over Darlene's sopping pussy. "I thought we'd give Howard and my guests a front-row view of our next fuck!"

The crowd cheered on Larry.