Gang banging wedding farewell with the bitch.

After I gave the DP to her as a gift, everything changed again. It seems that painting her hair golden changed her again (see the previous story). She didn't bring any more men into the house, but started to give out. She didn't bother to hide her underwear full of shit, which I found in the bathroom. I called her to talk, and again I talked about breaking up if she kept this up, and again she talked about the beach, and how I took the guy to do DP, and how I liked it, and how I didn't think I was going to leave her anymore, and that I was always going to be her horn. Yesterday, 29/01, we were at home in the middle of the morning and she put on a miniskirt with a blouse and a red heel that looked like a street whore and said: "I'll have to leave". I asked where I was going and the answer was: "I'm going to my mother's house". It wasn't even ten in the morning and I knew that dressed like that I was going to jail! I didn't say anything. She went out, and I waited to see if she would leave the house before she came back. I thought about it a lot, and I decided to leave the house for real, but first I decided to test her limits. I called four of my acquaintances, younger than me, who play football with me, but are not in my circle of friends with her, and I said to each one, "Do you want to fuck a whore today? But there will be more people". I know how they are assholes for the stories after football. The four of them were on time and at 11 o'clock they started to arrive and she still hadn't returned. I made some chops in the middle of the day, and we were drinking and talking, and I explained the situation, that I was going to separate and why, and they looked at me in awe, and they told me that they wouldn't have my cool, but I realized that they were crazy for her to come. When she arrived it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon and when she came in she came to the barbecue and got scared because she didn't know the guys. They looked like hungry wolves to her. I went, kissed her and raised the skirt, letting the little thread appear and I grabbed her by the butt. She tried to push me, but I held and turned her tail to them, sticking my finger in her tail as she tried to lower the skirt. She had given up because it was wide open. I said, "You see that bitch? She's been giving it to you so far, but I don't think she'll mind taking another stick". She stopped trying to get out of her head and looked at me. I kept moving my finger up her ass and she just looked at me and her face quickly changed to a hard-on face and I started bringing her into their midst. When we got there she hugged me and kissed me and rolled her ass on my finger. I left her alone in her underwear and in her boots in the middle of them. She looked at them and said: "Will you not do the will of this horn and eat me? He wants you to throw me". Then one took courage and pulled the stick out. She fell from her mouth immediately. I walked away and soon they were all naked making a circle of poop for her to suck. She happily rolled the sticks in her mouth and they drank and laughed calling her a whore, a bitch, a mouthful. She asked me to take off her shoes, and I said, "No, leave her alone, bitch". She looked at me and said, "Your horn. I didn't say anything and just took more pictures. They lifted her off the wheel and took her to a couch that I have in the barbecue. Then they were taking turns between eating her by four and being sucked (picture 1). They all took turns in her mouth and mouth, taking turns and having a beer and talking to me sometimes. Suddenly one of them sits on the couch and pulls her to sit on the stick. Two of them get on the couch and she turns their sticks in her mouth and the last one looking up at her tail asks me: "Does she give what?" I said: "Some bitch". I heard her moan and laugh and he went forcing. Soon she had four dicks: two in her mouth, one in her tail and one in the xana (picture 2). She was moaning wildly and letting them use two of her holes. The ones that were in her mouth sucked and filled her face with milk. 3) She turned her dicks inside out and she was like, "All right, look at these two sticks coming out of her belly". (picture 3). They'd fuck her and make fun of her and then she'd fuck them in all the holes and they'd rest for a while and then they'd eat again. She lay on her side on the couch and they continued to take turns on the ass, mouth and pocket (photo 4). Each of them who wanted to make fun would come out of the ass or the pocket and go in the mouth and pour (photo 5). They ate her until about four in the afternoon and she enjoyed several times moaning like a bitch. I was impressed with how much cock she endures! Little by little they started to go away and when it was five in the afternoon it was just me and her. Her body was covered in shit and her red holes were covered in a lot of wood, and she was drinking a beer and so was I, looking at her like that. So she got up and came over to me. Her face was full of dry fucking and her body even more so. She sat on my lap and looked at me: "Thank you horny. You got me delicious sticks". She started kissing my neck, she could smell the fucking on it, but I still started to get excited. She started grabbing my stick and... she kissed me willingly! She kissed me and rubbed herself on me. Then she was sitting on my stick, jumping on the chair. I said, "Aren't you tired of fucking yet?" And she said, "It's not complete because my horn hasn't budged yet and I want to drink his milk". I put her on the couch and remembered the guys putting her in, and then I said I was going to make fun of her, and she sat there with her mouth open, waiting for the milk, and when I made fun of her, she drank every drop and whimsically wiped my dick. She went to take a shower and when she came back I told her that I would leave the house the next day. She didn't believe it but this morning I left and she said: "Soon you will come back. You will miss being horny like yesterday. You were born to be horny my love". I honestly wonder if she's not right. What did you think of the situation? Do I really have a vocation?