She replied its straight sex it would be fine just the three of us. I replied ok and the rest of the week I shared with two of my buddies Emma picture... and emails, they both thought it was a setup that it was fake as hell and I would be knocking on a hotel room door with no one there.Friday came and I made my excuses to my girlfriend that I would be working this weekend out of town. Not knowing if this was real I banged the hell out of her as I kept thinking of doing Emma and her little body my. ” She looked at little more at ease now. “So, the debt now stands at £10400.”“I have nowhere near that, I’m going to have to pay you a little bit each month.”“How much were you thinking?” I had to ask just to gauge how much trouble they were in financially.“Something like £15 a month, I can pay more when I get it.” I almost chocked on the water I was drinking, “Do you have any math skills? Are you trying to take the piss out of me?” I replied sounding angry. “Let me calculate that for you.” I. I felt like he was going to swallow my tongue. I protested but couldn’t make any sense. He then moved his mouth to my breasts, and sucked and sucked, while the other men were working on my clothes. My dress was dropped on the floor, then my bra and panties. My panty hose was cut. I was all naked, feeling humiliated, and confused. I felt aroused, and wet. Mr. Smith’s mouth was engorging my breasts, as my pussy was bare, he moved his hands and fingered my clit. Kuldeep and rajeev were breathing. A man I wasn't married to, kissing me in public? He was a white man too and I'd wanted it. I'd forgotten about Richard and wanted that man. That wasn't me, it couldn't be and so I was running."Amber..." Richard caught up with me, like I knew he would, and I was leaving.I expected him to ask me what was wrong or to ask me what had happened. I almost expected him to be angry and a part of me wished he would be. That would be normal. That would be the manly thing. He was my husband and another man.