Janet must know what she was talking about. If he couldn’t find a time and space to go further with her, he’d find a new girlfriend and try gentle...ess with her. He wouldn’t find any warm privacy for the new girlfriend in January either, but maybe he could bring her along slowly until they were both looking for the place.“Your brother isn’t stupid,” Janet told Deborah in the privacy of their room -- well, Deborah’s room.“I didn’t say he was stupid, just that he had some rough edges. Did you. "Who is it?" came the reply from inside"Room service, extra pillows. Please open up," I replied.The door opened and there stood my husband, Don, in his undershorts."Linda, what are you doing here?" he said, very nervously.I pushed open the door and in the middle of the bed was a young woman maybe thirty years old."You son of a bitch! You damn son of a bitch! If you wanted out of this poor excuse for a marriage, all you had to do was ask."I turned around and with him saying something to me, I. He lifts my ass up and slowly sinks the head of his big hard cock into me I scream "oh God " He looks down at me smirking saying " never had this much huh slut he pushes deeper and deeper I to move away he grabs my ass tighter pushing harder sinking half his cock into me stechiing me more and more I start to feel the pain crying "Daddy Please " He says "What slut don't want it now" sorry to late suck it up and take it " Suddenly pushing all the way in I scream begging him to stop . He stops. “Oh and I want to watch.” I quickly looked over at Mike and Sean. Their dumb smiles gave me and immediate clue that they had no objections. My panties got wet as I said, “Yes. Let’s play.” I didn’t bother saying what I wanted if I had won; I already planned to loose. The thought of two guys touching my body in front of my cousin made my head spin. In the back of my mind I knew it was wrong, but my cousin wouldn’t be touching me and that’s how I justified it to myself. I held my final five.