Phil asked me if I knew what was going on, I had no idea. Next thing the girls appeared from the bedroom, and I couldn't believe my eyes .....Sandra a...d Ally walked in, stripped off to bra and knickers. Sandra sat next to Phil and Ally next to me. There was a short, shocked silence, before more giggling. Sandra put her leg across Phil's lap. My heart was pounding! Ally put her arm around me. Then Sandra came out with it ..... "we thought we could have a swap tonight" she said before more. We continued fucking all while moving her over with my hard cock throbbing deep inside her. I then let her legs fall to the ground still holding her until she could stand on her own. I then kissed her letting my cock slip out from her soaked pussy and turned her around. This was how I fucked Missy hard for at least a half hour until she began to tire . Just seeing Missy laying there grabbing at the table with her head turned and eyes closed took me over the edge. “Yes “ she said loudly,. They were locked in their cells. Most were silent. One sang a bawdy song. Anne did not even understand some of the words. There was an undercurrent of moaning, and an occasional scream or shriek. Anne realized that, for practical purposes, she was no longer Thomas Marlow's wife. Few would know that he had even been married; fewer would remember Anne, and perhaps no one would know that she was still alive. Thomas might even remarry. She had no one, no friend, no husband, no contact with her. ‘Is that how you start things off?’ I smiled up at him finding comedy in my growing frustration. ‘Yeah.’ He replied, so matter-of-factly. I laid my head down, right cheek on top of my folded arms. ‘That was such a turn-off. I would rather you just start something. I mean, it’s not like this is our first time.’ I moved around, getting comfortable in the position, then arching my back knowing the notice he would take to my ass in the air, feigning sleeping to increase my aloofness. He walked.