I left this room and locked the door and rentered the room with her ass in. However, I didn’t lock the door, just turned the key in the open door so...it sounded like I had. I positioned my hard cock at the entrance to her pussy and thrust deep into her. I fucked her for a few minutes until I had a small crowd of men watching. I signalled for them to be quiet and withdrew my cock. One of the crowd approached her and started to finger her clit, making her squirm, then without asking pushed his. He looked down at Briggs, and held up his thumb. ‘One, he said, ‘sodium thiopental.’ He lifted two more fingers. ‘Two, three – saline.’ Briggs blinked. ‘What the fuck’s that?’ he said. ‘Water,’ said Scanlon. He smiled. ‘All you got pumped into you was a sleeping pill, friend, you’ve had a nice nap.’ He returned to the door and leaned against it, waiting. ‘But … but why?’ said Briggs. ‘Was I … was I pardoned?’ Scanlon snorted sarcastically, but said nothing. Briggs struggled in his. Husband: ‘I really would love to see you with an older man, black, white or green, I am not sure I would want him to fuck you since you waited so long just for me, I know you’re feelings about chastity, but I would love to see you setting in front of him, wearing only panties, with your breasts revealed as you reveal his penis, and give him a hand job, lay on the bed and let him work over your breasts, and see you make him cum’. Me: ‘You are serious?’ Husband: ‘I can’t help it, the thought of. . would be good,” Pete mumbled into my slit.“Does your cum taste different from his cum?” I hissed, taking the risk of mentioning my previous lover Tony whose semen Pete had licked from my body many times. “Ahhhyyyeeesss!”There was a pause while my husband’s tongue lapped along the creases at the top of both my thighs as if searching out every last drop of the pale, sticky fluid. My hips twitched involuntarily against his face.“I don’t want to remember his cum,” Pete looked up into my eyes, his.