There was no finesse in the blow job she was giving him, she was simply providing a wet, warm hole for him to use. With his hands clamped on either si...e of her head, he begin fucking her mouth slowly, each time pushing his cock further in, until his balls slapped against her chin with each thrust, his swollen head ramming against the back of her throat. It was her deepest, darkest fantasy come to life. It didn’t take long for them to get the rhythm down, Jack pushing as Screwdriver pulled, her. He used to come home every fortnight for a day. He used to bring porn picture books and literature and both of us gored through them during the night. We slowly and steadily learnt the art of sex and soon I realised that I was greedier for sex than Subhash, but he was no slouch either. We decided that we would ensure that I do not get pregnant so soon and would wait for three to four years before we planned to have a child. Accordingly I started on the pill.We experimented and learnt; we. By the time we wound down in their king-sized bed. I barely had the energy to kiss them both goodnight.I awoke sandwiched between two heavenly bodies, wondering how I kept up with them last night. I felt so drained, not to mention sore, in places where I had never experienced pleasure from before. Let's just say I think women skilled in loving women, have a fetish with breasts, and leave it at that. I just wanted to go back to sleep. Then I realized that I could, so I hugged the two of them in. No, not used. Abused.Thus commenced a fitful and largely fruitless attempt at sleep.Gríma closed his chest, securing it with a stronger lock than the one that she’d hacked in half. Despite all reason, he was concerned. He’d noticed nothing absent, nothing molested, though he had a nagging sense he was missing something crucial. He bore little fear that she’d discovered the paper-width seams inside the lid; seams that held both Saruman’s elaborately coded instructions and the minor spells of.