I remember the night he told me, and how it made me feel, I slapped his face and walked out on him that night and went to my daughters house, I never ...old her what had happened, but as I lay in her spare bed I felt so horny imagining my husband and his mates double ending some young tart and taking turns filling her with his cum, I ended up fingering myself to an almighty orgasm that night. I snapped out of my thoughts, and asked how long till we get there, about enough time for you to have an. “As you say, ‘If’,” he said eventually. “So what’s the problem? What’s so all-firing important that you have to disturb my Sunday?”“Do you remember that journalist getting murdered a month ago? It was in all the papers.”Paul thought back for a moment, and then nodded. “Yeah. Yorkshire somewhere wasn’t it? What about it?”“That’s right, Leeds. Well he was a friend of Clive, my youngest brother. They were at college together.”“So what? I didn’t know your brother was a journalist.”“He’s not. He’s a. The place was humming so i went to the bar, before i could order a drink an another gurl came up to me she said hey gurl let me buy you your first drink tonight so i said why not she said you look hot tonight great legs nice ass has she grabed my ass and kind of smoothed out my skirt down my ass and over my pantihose covered legs. I reached over and pasted the back of my hand over her tits and than down her clevage she had real tits real soft and warm we sat there and talked a little about her. He asked us all for a donation of $20 to offset the cost of the suite (and the drinks and the massive amount of condoms they had). Then he explained the "rules". One of the bedrooms was designated for sex. If the women went into the sex room, they were free game. If they were in the main room or the other bedroom, they were not be touched. After that explanation, one of the women told a dirty joke as a bit of an icebreaker. After that, the three women got up and headed into the sex room. The.