Nicola had never been that actively sexual; she only had one boyfriend before Peter and was never keen on anything even slightly kinky. Peter, on the ...ther hand, had quite an active sex life, various girls and in university a few drunken male escapades - just experimenting, he now resigned himself.The holiday might be a good way to re-energize the relationship and get some sparkle back into their sex life. Peter certainly hoped so. His popping upstairs to watch the football on the laptop was. The way they ridiculed me and the names they called me they made me feel like just a cheap slut. The more I thought about it the wetter I got. As I pulled into the drive it was still very light outside. The car seat was a mess with all the cum that had leaked out of my well used cunt. I scanned the neighborhood to see if anyone was around to see me get out of the car.. The coast is clear. I got into the house as quickly as I could. I could hear my husband calling out to me from the other room. And in any case he was thoroughly enjoying the sight of her naked body, a point, which his companion couldn’t fail but notice. “Come here silly?” She smiled down at him, and he moved towards her. She swung her legs high, bringing them down on his shoulders either side of his head, her calves hanging down his back. She pulled with her strong legs, drawing his mouth towards her waiting pussy. Raising his hands to grip her thighs he lent forward to give her what she craved. His tongue slipped. Miss Lee continued to examine me, which also included inserting a finger into my ass to feel for any abnormalities. She also conducted an ultrasound exam on me, pushing the large hard probe into my depths for what seemed an eternity. I couldn't see, but I bet it looked like a scene from a cheap porno film, one woman doing that to another whilst men watched. I just remember thinking "How could Paul do this to me?" The exam did not get any less repugnant or humiliating. I later sat in the gyno.