We had a break for a bit cos I needed more coffee, and a rest from cock in my cunt and ass. As we were sitting there all of us naked, several guys wer... playing with my floppy tits and fingering my cum-soaked cunt. We chatted and they asked if I had k**s. I told them I had three daughters that all loved to fuck as much as I do. They asked if they would like to be fucked too. I told them, yes I think they would love a Sunday gangbang. A couple of guys asked where they were and I told them at my. "Now, shall we go upstairs? More comfy for me, I think".The three men looked at each other. They thought that was it but this was just the starter. "Lead the way George" she said and they followed him up the stairs. "The guest room" he said, "I couldn't do this on the bed I only shared with my late wife". "Of course" said Samia, as she entered the guest room.Standing in front of the bed, she asked them to explore her body before they undress her. She closed her eyes and felt the hands caressing. “It’s ok lover…I know I have been a little preoccupied and have neglected you. I want to make up for it.” Sara was thrilled. She was going to make it through this whole embarrassment. “Ok baby, let’s make up for it.” Mark unbuckled his belt and slowly slid out of his pants. He quickly pulled off his shirt and underwear. The sight of Sara like this had moved him to arousal and his cock was hard and swollen. “I see somebody is glad to see me.” He moved towards her and lay at the foot of the bed. This is Yasmeen. She runs this firm and told us to do anything wecan to help you in your situation." Jerry told him.He looked over. "Yasmeen, what is your interest in me?" He asked, beingafraid of another powerful woman taking an interest in him. He just wantedto be free."I am only interested in helping you achieve your freedom Mr Bently. Yourwife is cruel. I hate people like her."Jerry gave John the forms to sign giving him permission to act in his name.John read it all very carefully and.