She was blushing but offered no resistance. I went over and sat in one of the side chairs and then said: "guys, have fun, and make my wife cum hard." ...espite the sofa being crowded and full, each of the guys got their hands on my wife. I watched as hands moved up her short dress and down her top. All four of the guys had quickly grown raging bulges in the thin, skin-tight shorts they were wearing. As my wife's dress was lowered to display her tits and pushed up over her hips, the thong she had. He moved his other hand to her sex and rubbed her clit with his thumb while he started to push the hard metal object first in a little deeper, then out, then once again deeper and out again. When it pinched inside she out of instinct rotated her hips but again he used this against her, "That's a girl Holly, adjust for it so I can help you feel it even deeper. You know you moved your hips so I could push it deeper inside you, don't you Holly?"As he asked her this and she felt ashamed believing. Jorden took the game to a new level, lifted me off my feet, swung me around and flipped me onto the bed. Not only was his cock growing he was getting stronger. I loved the sense of power he was showing and when he jumped my body, his cock sliding home with some force, I loved him even more. I don't think he thought it was love as I bit his shoulder to stop screaming as a shuddering, nerve pulsing orgasm ran through me. I had to get this out of my system before tomorrow. Before the bus ride with. ”She disengaged and did as she was told. She hung on to the handkerchief.“Thank you, Peter,” she whispered. Her head went back against his shoulder and her arms went round him again. Neither moved for some minutes but it was Penny who broke the silence.“Sorry for being such a baby,” she whispered and then a faint grin appeared. “I’ve kept you from your whisky too.”“Hmm!” said Peter solemnly. “I’m afraid I’ll have to report you to the headmistress when she gets back.”“Please don’t,” she.