The crowd by the window broke up as the ambulance pulled away. Bill was bemused as several of the office staff started rearranging items that could be...damaged if knocked off after they noticed Susan and Bill. Cups were moved from the edge of desks and counters. Flower vases were adjusted towards the middle of desks. Chairs and waste baskets were pushed under desks. Bill had listened to the serious conversations between his brother and sister-in-law when their first baby was due about. Her breasts hung unhampered in her shirt, sometimes swaying against my chest. The view down her shirt was always excellent. I of course could not linger on the scenery without appearing quite obvious. It really was much harder on my neck to keep my gaze up at her eyes. Ria's smile seemed to be quietly laughing about my quandary. She crushed them against me as she swung her leg back over me, pushing off me to stand up."Coffee's ready," she tossed off. "Drink up!"It was the worst cup of coffee. As visions of all eight men taking turns filling her holes with their oversized cocks run through her mind and knowing this may be the only opportunity she will get to fuck all of the men she so often fantasises about, she makes a conscious decision to be the filthiest slut she could ever have imagined being! She commands the six men left in the room with her to "fuck my holes like I'm a whore!!!". She turns to Thor and Wolverine, with a mixture of pre-cum and saliva dripping from her chin,. I could see Jill's pussy lips gaping wide open. John's cum dripped from between her abused pussy lips and dripped down her inner thighs into a pool on the bed between her legs. I told Bob I was going to have to sleep in a wet bed now. Bob replied that we could move Jill to the master bed and "sandwich her" then all three of us crash in his bed. I knew this was going to be a "long" night and a fuck-filled week with Jill as our fuck-toy!The next morning Bob had gotten up early to make some.