This time I have a bit more freedom and can slowly open your lips with my fingers – just as I do that I ask how long have you lived in this area –...you seem unable to talk but hubby says, without turning round, ‘a few years’. You look at me with open wide open eyes but I just wink and smile back. By now my fingers are working overtime and are inside and outside your panties, probing you, fingering you, stroking your clit – you are struggling to stop moaning. It is not the most sophisticated. She was very much aware of the other four men in the room. They were stepping up alongside her boss, in a line, and they were dropping their pants and peeling off their shorts. She concentrated on undressing Saunders.Soon there were five hefty cocks dangling around her, all in a line and waiting for her to service them."Didn't I say you could suck cock to your heart's content tonight? Didn't I say that?" Saunders leered. "Well, I meant it! There's enough cock here to last you a month!"It was. Lathering up my cock with her saliva; she continued with this and the fondling of my balls. She would come up for air and then straight back in my cock went.I looked over to her drunken husband who lay on the couch totally unaware of what his wife was doing with the porter, she said, “I wish that fuckin cunt was awake to see this, mind you he’s seen me fucked dozens of times, mainly with one man of any creed or colour. Then on many occasions with two other men; and on the odd three… four times. " She said she's always wanted to see two guys do it. And you're the only one she knows--" That's bullshit, I can think of ten gay guys she knows." That's what she said," Maura said. "So she thought it would be really great if you'd put on a show for her." A show? What kind of show, Cats?" I said. "What did you say?" I said you were so desperate to see her titties you'd blow the football team if it meant--" You bitch," I whispered. "This is so typical for Kristin. I've never gotten so much as a.