“Dinners on the table if you two can pull yourselves away from one another” Sam called out.We walked into the dining room holding hands tears wipe... away and smiles on our faces. Ben had two large glasses of wine which he handed to us then picked up his glass, we all raised our glasses in an unspoken toast. Mike looked at Tony who was sitting very quite in the corner raised his glass again and said “friends”.Dinner turned into a question and answer session with Tony asking most of the questions. All this took a second and Adam was completely unaware. I had kept up the wanking and knew that he would freak if he knew what had just happened. The thrill of being watched, and by Jane! That made me want to shoot. I wanted her to see my big cock shoot a load while I looked at her. I wanted her to see who much cum I could shoot. Crazy though some people think those external and internal locks are I liked them. “I'm cumming,” I said. I thought of Jane listening at the door, hearing me and her. Then with practiced ease he slid his hard thick cock into myhole. Stan fucked me deep and hard for several minutes before settling into anice slow rhythm that I really enjoyed. I closed my eyes andconcentrated on Stan's cock as it moved in and out of me. At the sametime Stan's hands reached around my legs and he started massaging mytits and once in a while he would reach down and stroke my clit. I was in heaven, A heaven that was soon interrupted by another man'svoice, "Dam she is beautiful. Back home, that wouldn't have bothered her. In fact, anything which got her a good fuck or two on a night out was welcome. But here, the fucking was even more mechanical and careless, so that those fucks in the alleyways seemed almost tender and loving by comparison.When Jack took her back to the production line, she was pleased to see Buttercup in her place, struggling with the wings of a chicken and stabbing it viciously with her knife: perhaps taking out on the dead fowl the anger that she.