So I decided to open the door and ask. I told Bec "Im going to open the door and you are not allowed to move. Keep your pussy open and your legs sprea... or Im not going to fuck you any more!". Then, I flung the door open to see J sitting at the fire, still drunk from the previous night. "Im fucking the shit out of her in here and she wants more. If you want a turn, you're more than welcome to her." You could tell he was pretty shocked. Still drunk, he wasn't positive he actually heard me say. I did not even tell my beloved hubby about the “luck” that my little black dress had given to me. I had enjoyed the hard manner this stranger had used and abused my body…So, I decided this night I should wear this tiny piece of cloth again. I sensed I would be lucky again tonight…As we entered the pub, every I felt every man there was devouring me with their hungry eyes. I was sure now that tonight I would end well fucked by another wild stranger…Victor told me I looked hot. He had also noticed. Me- kuch bhi to nahi dekh raha tha.He-main teri bua ki gaand bahut baar dekha hu mast gaand hain uski, mujko usko chodna hai.(mujko gussa aa raha tha but mera lund uski baat sun kar khada ho raha tha)Fir usne mujko kaha accha chal ja ab aam lekar to main waha se aam lekar jhopdi main chala gaya bua waha baithi thi fir hum aam khate-khate bat karne lage aur wakt bitta gaya sam ko 6 baje humlog waha se pani band karke nikal gye ghar ke liye raaste main mujko susu aayi to maine bua ko kaha to bua. Confirmation from her own mouth and all I needed to do was go downstairs and get it over with. I had taken two steps forward on the way when all of a sudden I stopped. I knew she was an unfaithful whore, but I didn't know who with. Not that it mattered, but I was curious so I decided to hang tight and see who showed up. I heard the 'clack, clack, clack' of high heels on the hardwood floor heading for the stairs and I hurried back down the hall toward the bedroom meaning to hide in the closet..