I slept for almost 24 hours before I finally woke up. It was two weeks before I could return to work. I left the safety pins in my nipples so that I c...uld remember why I never wanted to return to that hellhole in the country.Still, I masturbate almost daily remembering what occurred. I'm still not sure how I feel about what happened but I know that when my fingers are rubbing rapidly over my clit the orgasms are better than they have ever been before.I came home from work today and collapsed. "You love it when I fuck you, don't you?" Yes, I love your big cock fucking me!" "You're a nasty little girl, aren't you?" "Oh yes, I'm your nasty little girl!"He grabbed my swaying breasts and held on as I continued to grind into him. It felt so good, so good. "Ohh, Bill!" I screamed as I came.Suddenly, the door to the bedroom burst open, and my husband Dave and Bill's wife Irene charged into the room."What the hell's going on?" Dave yelled.********I bolted upright and looked around. I was. The en-suite wet room appeared large enough to shower an entire netball team – Mandy and Suchi played under one waterfall shower head, while Lola and I under another. We kissed, gently soaping each other’s bodies – your touch was electric – my hands skimming lightly over your hips and buttocks. Mandy had already gone down on Suchi – kneeling between her legs under the waterfall cascade – taking that magnificent cock to the back of her throat. Would Lola honour me with the same? Tentatively I. I followed her in, and closed the flap. There was plenty of room for the two of us, but not tall enough to stand up. We continued making out as I worked Rachel out of her clothes, which consisted of her bathing suit and a cover up. I kissed and sucked on her firm and puffy nipples, working my hand downward past her stomach. I could feel that she was neatly trimmed as my finger found her clit. Rachel gasped. I curled my finger, slipping inside of her. She was very wet as I worked my finger in.