”“And hopefully your last for some time.”A few thrusts later I had spent myself inside her and was ready to dress.Charlie Burnes, an old friend ...rom Brighton who had been packed off to Eton after my ascension was not so lucky. He was still in full Eton dress when I approached him.“Charlie,” I clapped him on the shoulder, “we’ve just got to get you out of that bloody school.”“I’ll say. Freddie, this is Diana, the Earl of Hardington’s sister.”“Pleasure to meet you.” I bowed and she curtsied. I. Of course, her wildness was partially attributable to not having any orgasms in forty-eight hours after averaging fifty or so a day for the two weeks before that. And she was wildly anticipating the weekend because she knew, just knew, she was going to get pregnant this weekend. All in all, she was a mad woman.I was excited, too. Our whole adventure with Mr. Williams had started because Becky wanted more sex than I could give her and she wanted a baby, which I couldn't give her, since I was. Each one of them grew more and more excited. None of them said a word, they all wanted her. After gazing at each one and looking at their cocks, she began to point. “I’ll take you, you and you. You as well. I like you. You too. Mmmm, you’re nice.” Stacey started to walk up to each of them to feel their chests and to hold onto their cocks now. “I’ll take you and you. Ah hell, I’ll take all of you. I want each of your huge cocks filling me.”That settled it. My wife was going to take on the whole. I kept this up, building you up for an orgasm and then stopping and letting you relax. I knew that it was driving you crazy, for every time you came close to cumming, your mouth would relax on my cock and then when I worked you up again, you would start sucking and stroking me faster. Soon I felt myself getting ready to release.I said something to you that when I came it would be a large load and I didn't know if you wanted to swallow or let it shoot out and lick it up later. You turned around.