“It’s ok Charles, I need to get her upstairs to continue” I can not look Charles in the eye as Sir helps me out of the car. He’s practically g...ggling like a school girl at my reaction. I however do not find it amusing at all. As the elevator door closes he pushes me against the wall, opens the coat, grabs my throat and shoves his fingers in me hard, thumb on my clit, lips on my chest, as he pushes the cup of my bra out of his way, latching on to my nipple. He pulls his mouth away, looks me in. From the first paragraph my eyes bulged, but as I read further I realised that I had stumbled upon something that I was definitely never meant to see. This is what the note said:"Julie, my dirty little just-out-of-school slut, did you enjoy yourself last night? Can you still taste my pussy juice on your lips? Does your little clit still throb from the clothes peg I clamped on it while I fucked your tight little pussy with that cucumber? I bet you went home and frigged yourself to sleep didn't. She climbed in after me, positioned herself so she was lying half over me and kissed me passionately again. I felt her hand wander down my body to my thigh, where it paused, before moving up again, brushing gently past my balls and over my prick. She repeated this a few times, before entwining her fingers around my now fully hardened erection and stroking it up and down slowly and firmly. I reached up to stroke her boobs in return, but she pushed my hand gently away and moved down to suck on. At this point I released my seed from my balls and sprayed my hot cum over my wife’s and Jane’s faces. I could feel them lapping it up and sucking me dry.Sam got off me and bent down and kissed me full on the lips, her tongue darting into my mouth. “Thanks for that, I do luv cuming into someone’s mouth and them tasting myself on them”I looked down and saw massive smiles on both the ladies faces. My wife moved up the bed and said “I want your cock in me now and I want a good fucking” Ever the.