Then the manager said let’s all cum on her face and made her kneel down.We were all jacking ourselves. Varun said, “Open your mouth darling, taste...our mixed cum.” She opened her mouth like the whore and we all started cuming on her face, neck, and breast. She swallowed every drop that dropped on her tongue and even licked her lips. We all gave her our cocks to clean and she licked them clean.Unbeknown to all everything was being recorded on my phone. I was caring about my face to not to come in. She said she'd have to move inland and would talk to me later. I waited, with anticipation.After 2 weeks, or so, she was back. Said she was ok and seemed ready to resume ... she was anxious to talk, so was I.After a few weeks, she wanted to talk on the phone. I had been through a nasty divorce and wasn't really desirous of anything too serious, but, so had she. She was as tentative as was I and I finally I told her she could have my phone number and call it to get my answering machine and. I let you suck on it and run your tongue up and down the shaft as you please for a while.When my cock is dripping with your spit, I tug on your hair and pull you onto me, my cock slides into your throat and I can feel how tight it is. I start to thrust in and out of your throat, the sound of your gagging spurring me on to fuck your face harder and harder.Suddenly I can't contain my orgasm any more and you feel my cock begin to twitch in your throat. A warm feeling hits you as the hot cum begins. So here I was, lying next my passed-out slave of a wife, that exhausted ball of filth, covered in flaky streaks of cum, blackening bruises, scaby bitemarks and swollen welts. How she kept getting off of that was beyond me. No matter how hard I kept pushing her I can’t seem to find her limit and I knew I had to if I wanted her to stay. I had to keep this going but I was fast running out of ideas. This wasn’t even the first gangbang this week. She took them all on, invited them all in, let them.