. like now... real good ones"Terry smiled to himself, he was pleased with himself, he'd achieved what he had set out to do, he'd snared both the husba...d and more important the wife. The details he could leave until later, right now he had some serious fucking to do.Laura just couldn't get enough of Terry as he twisted and maneuvered her body from one position to the next. Her tits swayed, her flesh rippled and trembled in response to his thrusts. Her moans, sighs and screams said it all. She. Then a third girl was saying “I made you a faggot, I made you a faggot, I made you a faggot, louder each time. I was saying back at her just as loud: "I am a faggot. I love cock. I am a cock sucker!"When it finished I realized how loud it was and I was just as loud back at her. I finished up stroking my very hard cock and coming, then I enjoyed eating my cum as I continued seeing those cocks coming. As I had a mouthful of my cum and was swallowing it. I left my lingerie on as I was staying in. I’m not sure I believe him, but, reluctantly, I undo the buttons on my jeans, and they begin cheering. Slowly, I pull my jeans down and they drop around my ankles, to reveal my pink cotton panties.They all go quiet, looking at me, waiting expectantly. I’m trembling now.“Well...what are you waiting for, Sarah?” asks Neil, “Pull your knickers down.”“Okay...I will...just wait,” I reply, my voice trembling. Nobody has ever seen my private parts, and now I find myself with four lads around me,. “Anthony Carter, you are the best and stoutest man I could ever find. Whatever may come out of this, I love you and I shall always stand by you. Perhaps ... now that is an idea!”“What is?” Tony asked, bewildered by the sudden mirth in Harriet’s voice.Harriet gave him a smug smile. “Do not worry. I may not be as skilled in tearoom politics as my mother, but I have eyes to see and intuition. Let your wife save your career, my darling.”“Will you tell me what this is about, Harriet?”“I don’t think.