Now once we're both declared clear I'll consider moving back in with you."Over the following month things went well. Barb seemed to be acting more lik... her old self. She did her best to tempt me back into the bedroom. She got changed when she got home, so by the time I got home she would be wearing short skirts or very tight jeans with a very thin blouse, usually without a bra. In the evening she would sit on the sofa next to me, hugging my arm, pushing it against her soft breast. At the end of. Just because you love your wife's cooking doesn't mean you can't go out to eat every once in a while"."That's true" she said. Then she asked, "Have you ever messed around with someone at the office?" Nope." I replied. "I don't think that would be very professional". She made an almost-pouty face. "I guess we can't hook up then" she said flirtingly. "It is your last day isn't it". I could give you the afternoon off.She smiled and looked away. We finished our dinner and walked out, close, our. One of them called me a Randi and came near me and in a swift movement grabbed me.Within a moment I could feel hands all over me. One was pinching my boobs, the other on my ass, one trying to find my pussy, while the fourth playing around my navel area. My dirty crop top was suddenly thrusted into my mouth, I was lifted and kept on a table on all fours. One guy entered me from behind while another took the top out and replaced it with his dick. I was in an Eiffel Tower position with the third. I came just from knowing how much cock Icould swallow. Luckily, Jerry didn't try to cram his entire cock down mythroat at once.I was kept on the sofa for quite a while as Jerry continued to drive hiserect member down my throat. At least three different people had gonedown on me since I had sat down, and, except for Sherry, I had no ideawho they were. I was cuming for the fifth time when Jerry suddenly drovehis foot long cock all the way down my throat. I was gagging as his cockspewed semen into.