Charlie began pumping my throat again and Stan and Jim started to pound their cocks in my ass. They quickly found a rhythm where one would be just bar...ey in and the other buried in my hole constantly fucking in and out of my helpless frame.My cock stood at attention and every thrust made my body shudder in pleasure as I began to buck my hips against the two cocks buried in my ass. “The little bitch really wants it” Stan yelled, “Look at her go.” I felt fresh tears of pain and humiliation. After a few bars I checked our fabswingers account and it was a big let down no interest apart from the odd weirdo so I gave up and just enjoyed the night. A few more bars later Bex was well away drunk and dancing. I hate the dancing part but tryed my best but often would just watch Bex on the dance floor. She didn’t mind as she would dance with anyone on the dance floor and it turned me on if men danced with her. When she would come to the bar for a drink she was all over me LOVELY. We decided. . she got up and walked across the room. I was totally insane by this time. Here we were both married and on the verge of a total sexual explosion.I was still sitting there with my hard cock out of my pants and I said to her, "Come here... I want to know what it would be like to be in your mouth if only for a second."She came over to me and sat down again... she paused for only a second and then lowered her head between my legs. Her lips engulfed the head of my cock and I could feel her take it. As we drove he asked me about my self and I told him all he wanted to know, I also told him that I'd like to see inside the Monastery, as Id driven past it many times before. He said if I had the time he would love to show me around, I smiled at him saying I'd enjoy that, as we arrived at the gates.John showed me where to park the car and we walked into the rather old derelict place. John lead me to his quarters on the way telling me the history of the place. We came to an area which he.