The whole group thing was more for Joyce's happiness than for my own.She took great pains to convince everyone that sharing me was a sacrifice she was...willing to make, to see me happier. In truth, I think she recognized that her needs were more complex than what I could completely fill. She wanted to surround herself with opportunity, in order to keep herself content and satisfied with what was acceptable to me. Her rape as a child had deeply affected her, changed the way she got her sexual. This sent Ann over the edge, and she began to scream out, “Fuck me! Fuck me Matt! You are going to make me cum!” Seconds later later I heard Ann scream out like never before. She started to cum hard all over Matt’s cock as she held tightly onto his young body. Her orgasm was quite powerful, and it sent several shock waves throughout her body for the next minute or so. I could no longer hold on, and I began to cum hard all over myself seconds later. I hadn’t cum that hard in years, and Matt had. We were attending the partners Christmas party at the Managing Partners house in a very exclusive area. My wife had left me with some of her male colleagues discussing the latest All Blacks team and there results. The subject slowly changed to their work, bored I headed off to get another drink. I sort of got lost in the maze that is this massive house. I heard voices. A woman crying. I turned down the hallway and found a mature elegantly dressed woman ornately decorated in expensive jewellery. He was surprised when he saw that it was Maria. She was wearing a tight blouse with a few buttons open, giving him a tantalizing display of her fine breasts and she had on designer jeans. Her hair was down and she had her makeup on. She was carrying a bucket with cleaning supplies in one hand and a mop and broom in her other hand.She walked in, placed the items on the floor and said to Bret, "I asked mother if I could come over to see you today. I want to thank you for all you have done for me.