" Joe said figuring in his head."You are a sly one, I see, if the bottom falls out all you lose is the profit you made on the original. But, I bet you...make a couple thousand overall. Not bad for a couple days work." Selena smiled as she handed the sheet back to Joe and took her soda.Joe walked toward the living room looking at the TV as a new story started on 60 Minutes. He motioned for her to sit on the sofa, while he sat in the easy chair.Selena had hesitated, because she was not going to sit. Mark and Simon were fucking her mouth harder now. Forcing their cocks deeper down her throat. She gagged as her reflex fought against the thickness."Relax. You know you want both of our cocks" Mark soothed. His hand grabbed some hair. His thrusts getting faster now. His cock was being sucked by his mates wife, while touching his mates cock. "That's it honey. Relax those throat muscles, let us fuck you deeper" Simon encouraged. He was building up to a huge orgasm. Here he was, fucking his wife's. As if sex was causing blood to rush in to her tits and torso. She was increasingly loud, and at one point I reached up and cupped my hand over her mouth and angrily whispered something like, "Shut up." I remember she just tilted her head back further so my hand slid down from her mouth. Her vagina was super fucking wet and felt really tight. She looked like she had waxed really recently. Anyway, the inevitable happened. As Katie was riding on top of me, yelping with each stroke of my cock,. But deep down part of herhated herself. How could she do this to her self?, how could she let some dothis to her? She must be really bad, so felt she deserved everything she got. Then Steve stood in front of her, he attached two oval metal clamps to hernipples, the pain was as bad as before, but she bore it well. Then he let goof them. The weight added a new dimension to her torment and she wined underher breath, her head rocking from side to side and her body contorting to tryto find some ease.