..from the living room a man's voice broke the silence."Huni yahom?" She took that as 'honey are you home'. It was becomingsecond nature to guess at...meanings where she didn't quite catch thewords.It was time to bite the bullet. The bedroom was a dead-end anyway, itwasn't like she could hide in here. Still, it'd be better not to meethim lying on a bed. Better not to give him any ideas. She climbed offthe bed, smoothed down her skirt and called back feebly."Hullow hun-ee." Shit, had she. I agreed to go to his place tonight at 8 pm.I took the bus home and that experience was quite similar to thismorning's ride. At home Monica had already cooked dinner and she seemednot mad anymore. I decided not to tell her about Frank and the meet wewould have this evening. As Monica would be out this evening too, Ididn't have any explaining to do of my whereabouts.At precisely 8 pm I rang Frank's doorbell. He opened the door andinvited me in. The person he wanted me to meet wasn?t there yet.. I then started fucking Carl and soon we got a rhythm going of Ben going into me deep as I pulled back from fucking Carl. The sensation of fucking and being fucked at the same time was amazing and I soon realized I was approaching my climax rapidly. I shouted that I was cumming and released my load deep into Carl’s ass as I felt his internal muscles grab my cock as he shot his load under him and causing my internal muscles to grasp Ben’s cock forcing him to shoot his load into me.The three of us. .." she whimpered."You need me to fuck your ass, Tina," I stated. "You know it. Say it." No..." You need it Tina," I continued. "You need to give me everything." I... don't know... I..." she sobbed quietly."You know you need it, just say it," I prompted."I... I need it," she whimpered."Louder." I need it. Oh god," she sobbed.I pushed in against the resisting flesh and felt it give away. My thick, swollen cock slid into her as she let out a huge groan."Fuck, I hate you," she sobbed as my cock.