John phoned to say he was coming to London for a 2 day conference bringing C with him she would shop and sight see while he worked and could they come...to visit as C wanted to meet us. John had already explained that C was a great lover but very shy outside their bedroom and of course no idea of what we got up to on his visits. They arrived on the Friday night and C although not a beauty had a lovely cascade of reddy blonde hair and these beautiful tits I figured about a 34ff and an imediate. Chandra groaned into her mouth "Cummmmmmmmmmm." Spasmodic jumps from Edward signalled his own climax, and Sylvia let herself slide over the edge. Groans filled the room as the three exploded. Sylvia seemed to fill with their licentious pleasure, and in her heat, sucked their essences brutally. She had never quite felt such furious desire to empty them before, but it was satisfying in a fantastic way, adding to her pleasure in the rolling flush of her cum.And then Arkan was there. The three were. I never did see whether it was her cunt or ass being fucked.Nats came over and mounted me in reverse cowgirl. My cock was buried in her ass. She gave a tiny grunt when she was all the way down. She had just started to move when a guy came up and gently but firmly pushed her back so he could fuck her cunt.We each shot a big load in her tiny body. She moved off and I relaxed for a while. I looked around idly wondering if my sex meter had been pegged. I thought of Beth. I watched everyone fuck as. She wasn’t the first person, nor indeed the last, to have suffered this indignity. Either being rodgered by the coachman, a noted randy cocksman, or turned to marble in flagrante as it were. In truth he was shocked, having spent years under the impression that his dear wife the Duchess must have been the result of rape, the idea of his mother-in-law, a veritable dragon, actually participating in a sexual act willingly being completely unthinkable. A shame, he mused looking at the well formed.