When Lucy arrived for the next session I noticed straight away she had swapped her usual white housecoat for a much shorter black one that was clearly...a size too small, and her breasts looked massive. She also wore her hair up showing off more of her pretty face and neck and really sheer black seamed stockings and killer heels.Once again we were alone as my wife was working and was not due home till the evening. Lucy set up in the bedroom again and instructed me to lie face down with my towel. To midnight shift plus my regular shift; Sheila could barely walk by the end of the week she’d been fucked so thoroughly by Paul and Mike.The following month when I had a week of night shift work, I arranged for Jess to come by after work and help occupy Paul and Mike, so Sheila didn’t have to do double duty. Jess loved the interaction with the men, but so stimulated them that they had more sex than our usual two rounds. Thus, Sheila had just as much, and maybe more sex because Jess loved to. ‘Yeah,mate,fuck his dirty queer mouth’ and ‘Oh,that dirty fuckin’ perv’,he loving ya big cock,make ‘im gag on it’ Shit,what kinda dirty perv’ was I?I was noshin’ down on this slimy smelly teen-cock like a baby on a tit,and loving it! ‘Nasty fucking queer,had this big knob up me lass’s twat tonight,lick her fuckin’ cunt-juices off me knob’ Hmmm,so THAT was that weird taste! I could hear a bit of fumbling and I realised the other lads had got their rock-hard cocks outa their trackies and they. I tried to imagine undressing her, unbuttoning her blouse, kissing my way down her neck, the tops of her breasts, undoing her bra and gently lifting it away from her breasts. Then I knew I'd see what I longed to see.I was stroking my cock then, loving myself in a way I had done many times before. It felt wonderful. My fantasy went further. I’d slipped her skirt down and she’d stepped out of itMy hand moved faster.I imagined her legs, long, graceful and clad in the softest nylon.Faster.Looking.