”With that, she pushed “end” on the phone then walked across to her husband. “Okay, Jim, explain all this to me. Why are you watching a woman ...ho looks like me having sex with a man with a cock three times the size of yours?”“I just was that’s all. I stumbled across it.”“Jim, I’m not angry. I just want you to explain it to me. You don’t have to lie. I sometimes masturbate myself when no one is around so you playing with your little thingy doesn’t worry me but I would like you to tell me the. ”“Don’t bull shit the bull-shitter-in-chief,” I argued back.“No, really,” Amy replied. “I was a bitch to you on so many fronts.”“Well,” I replied, “You can make up for it tonight.”Amy laughed.“Don’t tempt me,” she replied, slipping her hand on to my leg.“That’s exactly what I am doing,” I replied, taking her hand into mine and squeezing it.Amy nervously spun a finger in her free hand in her hair.“I’m an old used up party girl,” Amy remarked.I smiled. “I won’t tell anyone, if you don’t,” I. I went upstairs and waited, until it would be over.She had always refused me to tell at what age she was taken for the first time by whom, and how many other men had fucked her. I had no clue, and now others were told, on condition of secrecy.I tried to imagine how she now was kneeling, or present her cunt of ass against the hole, and how the strange dick was moving in one of her holes. All others watching and waiting for the moment that his seed would flow into my wife.It seemed a long time. Hold by my Sam Brown belt from behind I was fucked first over the bench, then they dragged me down on the floor so that the other one could fuck me in my mouth. I could hear my colleague Bob panting and moaning somewhere, being fucked like a pig even him. They pulled me away again and I was thrown on the sofa. My jacket was now unbuttoned, so was my shirt. I have lost my beret. It was now worn by the guy fucking me in the ass, as a trophy. I believed they all did, the ones who at the moment.