She never wanted more than a cuddle. Don't get me wrong, I supported her decision to stop working to raise kids. She was a good mother, and she kept a...clean tidy home, tending to my other domestic needs, while I worked all hours. I'd 'played away' a couple of times, but never looked for a relationship. And now I am no longer in the spring of youth, or as slender as I had been! I'd started 'chatting' to Marion a year before on an online game site we both played. We got on well, and gradually. Beth called us all into the back room and had us take off the French maid outfits so Jack could send them out to the laundry. We didn’t have a lot of time to get made up for the auction and she and Jack both had to tell us to hurry. Fortunately there was this one big shower room with 6 separate shower heads, which I was surprised that had a room like that in an old mansion like the BTS house. But it made things go pretty fast. The five of us were naked and in under the spray in like 2 ticks,. The narrow pink walls gripped and contracted around an imaginary cock that had left her to pollute her intestines. Todd rammed his cock a final time in to the hilt as loads of cum cream gushed out of his prick. Sheryl felt it spraying and spewing, erupting deep inside her ass, deluging her rear cavern with a hot, soothing, load of jism. Involuntarily, she flexed her anal muscles around the erupting cock shaft, helping Todd to drain the reservoir in his hard-working sperm producing system. Her eyes travelled downward as nimble fingers slipped buttons from button holes and bared the wide expanse of tanned skin to her avid gaze. Warm wet lips followed the trail of her gaze as she dropped to her knees at his feet; hot breath scorched his belly and Tom’s head tipped backwards as that heat engulfed and seared his shaft. “Ahh fuck that’s good, babygirl,” he whispered as his fingers made havoc through her hair and his eyes drifted closed on the image of a blue eyed blonde hungrily.