There was great pleasure in having his ass and mouth full of cock. His curiosity had been fulfilled, even if he had not made the decision to do so. He...had been robbed of his will and made a toy for these two virile men.Jake's thrusts were gradually speeding up and so the cadence changed again. John was thrusting back in time with Jake's accelerating movements while increasing the tempo of his own cocksucking.Eventually, matters came to a head.Derek stood up in front of John and gave his cock. I watched that huge tanned, veined man-cock invading the hole that I had never been allowed to touch...and it made me hard. As the two men double penetrating my bride approached orgasm, I could feel my own semen coursing from my balls to the head of my dick. As they tightened up and rode her pussy and ass filling my wife with cum, I came in the bowl a second time. I heard Cynthia cry for more as they pulled out of her gaping holes. She had become a big-cock slut and a cum dumpster. As I slumped. "Do you want to go back to my place?" Her voice was almost shaking. "yes" was my reply.The 30 minute drive back to her house was without a word. Once I pulled into her driveway she reached over to me and said " I always thought of you" then her soft lips touched my lips.Once inside of her house we began to kiss each other deeply. Our tounges dance with each other, slowly like the way we danced on the floor that night. Each step we took towards the bedroom our kissing became deeper and more. I got a couple more smaller jobs by straight word-of-mouth.After I wrung out all the business I could from the area I decided to leave town. I'd followed the job to get to St. Louis in the first place. To cash my checks I'd had to open a business account which required a federal tax ID number. To get that money back out of the bank I did some work on the Internet looking for a local bank branch with international backing. Credit Suisse was willing to deal with me. Once alerted to what I wanted.