Just then I feel a hand on my pussy, startled I looked down to see that is was Bill's hand. He rubbed my lips to the excitement of all, andthenspread ...y lips open for the guys to see. The guys once again went crazy, all saying "oh Bill can we play with it". "Can I rub it" "Can I play with her tits" CanI suck her nipples" can I lick her pussy"………………. I lay there; listening to them, thinking thereis no way Bill will let them touch me. Then I heard a whisper in my ear, in an excited voice,"dear do. (Anyway back to the story of which i was going to tell you). I was at my flat all dressed up one evening when my landlord called to collect his rent, (i had forgot about the rent that month and had spent all my money on female stuff). I let my lanlord in, He asked me for the rent and i told him i was broke and would pay him double next month, he said that wasnt good enough and id have to do better than that. He stank of bro and booze and i swear i smelt shit of him, he moved close to where i. We all kind of just lounged around and had drinks into the night, talking and joking and sharing stories, and feeling pretty good from the vodka. The other two couples had the bedrooms, and we were sleeping in the living room on a roll-up mattress we brought. The other couples headed to their bedrooms to turn in and we made our bed on the living room floor. No sooner than my husband’s head hit the pillow, he was out and snoring after his dinner and alcohol. I was feeling a little chilled from. I woke up many mornings with my tool either deep in Betsy's vagina or her mouth. Some times, mother or Betsy would manage to suck me in through their anal sphincter while I slept, a very challenging manoeuvre. Then I would wake up with either a big round dark butt, or a tight pale ass milking me hard as they rose and fell on my love stick by the wakeup methods that Anna-Maria developed later. It had been those antics that had gotten the ring with straps fitted to the bedroom ceiling in both.