This turned me on immensely thinking about Fiona getting fucked by more cocks. It was a Saturday evening and Id decided to hit the town with a few mat...s and have a real good piss up. The missus was having a girly in round her mates so I hit it hard. In my pissed up state I blabbed to my mate that Id been fucking my birds mum! And proceeded to tell him in detail the sort of sexy sessions we regularly shared. Obviously being a red blooded male like myself he loved the stories and told me hed love. It was so confusing that I couldn't cum before my wife returned home. I grabbed my towel and started the shower."What's up with you," she asked when she entered our bedroom. "You don't usually shower before lunch." I've got a sore neck," I lied, "I thought a shower might help." Why don't you use the spa, you can relax in there and I'll bring you some iced tea."She suggested.My cock had deflated so I agreed and went out on the deck, started the spa and relaxed while I waited for my tea.The rest. It didn't take long before another orgasm soared through her and his motions sped up. He threw his head back and groaned as he came, emptying himself into her.Sylvia collapsed against him, closing her eyes and enjoying it as his hands moved in soothing circles over her back. She yawned. "I guess I'm ready for bed now."Troy nodded and covered his own yawn. "Good idea." He moved so he could see her. "Look, I am really sorry about that, before. I didn't mean to upset you." You didn't." She shook. ‘Getting my brains fucked out.’ Most people would react to that, and the lawyer seemed shocked. Didn’t faze me a bit, though, and Cindy was more than used to it by now, as well. Tina noted our lack of reaction. ‘By whom?’ Cindy asked simply. ‘By two different men.’ said Tina. ‘One was Paul Claisson, a Frenchman. The other… I don’t even know what his name was. But he had a big cock. A really huge dick.’ ‘Does your husband know what you were doing Thursday night?’ I asked. ‘No.’ Tina said. ‘I.