Helen was, initially, the next subject of my attention. Chatting with her on-line was part of that hunt where, by stealth I gradually broke down her d...fences until we met one fateful day.Neither of us could be called perfect specimens of the human race or particularly beautiful, but, in that short meeting on a sunny day at a Kentish zoo, physical attraction had been added to the on-line fancy we had developed. We didn't make love on that first meeting, but subsequent chats on-line took on a. Her lips pressed against mine as she kissed me fiercely, letting me know her plans for the night. Her hand snaked down my body, rubbing against my clothed but rapidly hardening cock. “Pants. Off. Now.” She didn’t wait for me to respond, just unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, pushing them past my hips for me to shimmy off. I kicked them off, along with my boxers, allowing them to land in a pile on the floor. I tossed my shirt away, leaving me just as naked as Karen. Her body pressed against. I could sense that two or three of the men were close to cumming. Suddenly, one of them groaned and came violently, all over Diana's face, with some of it spilling onto mine. I could see cum on my wife's lips and cheeks, even as the shower washed down on us.The men roughly grabbed Diana, pulled her to her feet, and dragged her out of the shower and onto a bench in the locker-room. Their bodies were dripping wet, their cocks so big and erect. I stepped out of the shower and one of the men told. “Cum for me!” The third hit her chin and dribbled down her neck. “Yeah! Give it to me!” The last bit oozed out down my shaft and melted over her fist.My body went slack and I fell back into the couch. She sat on her knees for a moment just smiling at me. Finally, she said “See? Told you.”She took her fingers and wiped my cum off of her face and then smeared it on her perfect tits. Then she began to massage it in. As she rubbed it into her tits, she put on her little pouty girl voice again and.