”“His name was Gordon,” Lexi said as she continued to grip the chair and slide up and down the toy. “I fucked him a half-dozen times.”“Rem...mber the frat brothers we shared our bed with in that apartment?”Lexi closed her eyes and groaned. “Sure I do,” she finally replied. “One was Brian. Who was the other?”“He was Adam,” Beth giggled. “Remember, we called them A and B. A would fuck me while B fucked you. Then we’d switch, and you’d get A and I got B. It went on for quite a while until you. He said, "I'll get some KY for your pussy " and he hurried over to the dresser, got the tube and came back. He pushed her back on the bed and pushed some KY into her and then climbed on. She did not feel like it, but how could she say no to her husband when seven other men had already had her. He put some KY on his dick and as he slid it into her he was saying:"Tell me all about it. I want every last detail."It struck her that Barry was being pretty damned insensitive toward her considering. She balanced the length of the British cigarette on her lower lip, her upper lip holding it in place, while drawing in determinedly on the flame from Phillippa's cigarette lighter. 'Fag' they called it over here in London, England, she reflected, almost smiling, something she had so much difficulty in doing any more."So, you don't know when you're going back to work?" wondered Phillippa. "I mean you're welcome to stay here as long as you like, of course, but don't you know just how. "I can't believe how good."He slowly placed his own hand in Jane's panties, trying his best to emulate what she was doing to him.The lay there, side by side, eyes closed, facing each other, mutually rubbing each others genitalia, each pumping their hips to match the rhythm of their partners hand.Before long, Jane was becoming desperate for Bob to place his fingers into her opening.Bob, inexperienced about sex as he was, apparently did not realize the pleasure that could bring.Finally, Jane.