"Sure, at first I was shocked, then hurt. But, I thought about it and realized you just needed more than I alone could give. I contacted Cara and we h...d a heart-to-heart talk about the matter."I glanced at Cara, trying to gauge her feelings. I didn't have to wait long.Her hand reached over and stroked my thigh, "We decided to share you, lover." My wife's toe stretched underneath the table and stroked my cock. "Yes, share you."Those words ignited a firestorm between my waist and my thighs. Share. Big mistake I made, marrying that loser.” I frowned. “I don’t understand. I thought you two were solid.” “The only thing that’s solid is my bank account,” she sighed. “The truth is, the entire marriage is a sham.” “But why?” I asked, perplexed. “Why else do we get married in this business?” she asked. “I found someone else, but the producers weren’t having it, and said Corey was a better match for me because he would boost my profile. It’s a shame that’s all he’s able to boost.” “Gee,. We were in awe of her. Halfway up the stairs, without even turning she said her first words, "aren't you guys coming?". Then ran giggling as we raced to catch her.She was sitting on the bed smiling when we got there. Any inhibitions she may have had, she must have left downstairs. All were gone, she seemed totally at ease and as soon as Mike got close enough, she grabbed him to her, pulled his cock from his pants and started sucking him, rubbing it on her face, licking it up and down. No. She smiled awkwardly and took a sip, lemon, perhaps, pimms? What ever it were it were 60 % proof.Looking around the room Dolly saw three or four girls and six or so chaps sitting around she expected more people to be there, but she was pleasantly surprised when a few more chaps arrived before she had a chance to sit down and soon they were sitting comfortably on couches drinking and chatting amongst them selves. Dolly introduced herself to a hot, petite Lancashire girl, whose skimpy dress made.