It was a tight squeeze but the three of us had a great time together in the shower.Back on the bed I began to work to get them hard again. It took a w...ile but both of them responded. Their cocks were maybe 6” long. Not large but serviceable. Having got them both back in the mood we again did the swap thing. I knew it would take them longer this time, which was fine with me. The moaning began again (mostly me) and I again finished them off giving each a blowjob. Their praise continued. Mr. On the seventeenth lunge, he screamed out my name, and some other wordsthat sounded like 'Ved El Amagam!', and buried himself to the utmost in mypussy, holding himself inside as far as he could while he spewed his cuminto me, into my depths, into my core.Making me his woman.Marking me as his slut.His kurva.Making me the happiest human being on the face of the planet, bar none.As he was leaving me, sliding his speedos back on as I lay on the bed,almost completely physically and emotionally. “I’m Alex.” He said. What was I supposed to do? Hit him? Run? I reached for his hand “Mark.” I told him. His grip was firm and warm. He then turned to Jane and gave her a kiss on the cheek. “You look stunning.” He told her. Jane seemed edgy. “Shall we go to the bar for a drink first?” She said. I reached for my jacket. It was a good idea. I was desperate for a drink. I reached for Jane’s hand and led her out of the room. Perhaps I was subconsciously making a statement in taking her by the. .?!” she said, truly not believing her ears. Had her boss really said that? “Shut up, bitch” he said and lifted her shirt-tails out of her skirt. Amelie did as told. She was too stunned to say anything anyway. She made an attempt to catch his eyes, but that was impossible. His eyes were on her tits now. Maybe she could push him away, if she stood on her toes on one feet and used the other leg. Then both his hands were on her butt. She sighed. “So pretty..and so dumb…” Mr Bergman lowered his.