We tossed a coin and I lost. I was not particularly bothered, since the room I was left with, while being very small and having only a single bed, was...my old room.The three of us got on well together, though sadly we saw little of each other over the course of the year. Lorraine was working and living in Newcastle and Patrick was in Leeds.I had my parents to myself for Friday night. Lorraine arrived on the Saturday morning and Patrick and Marie would join us on Sunday afternoon.Lorraine was. To complete the effect he was usually bound to a chair and virtually helpless while he watched how other men gave me what he could not do himself. Maybe it eased his conscience?There were times when we could not get a babysitter or the kids were home on vacation. Then, after the kids were in bed for the night, we had men come over and fuck me at home. Some times I tied Jørgen up before they arrived and sometimes my visitors would tie him up. I would get real hot when they mocked and taunted him. She cried out with absolute delight. My hand found one of her large, brown nipples and kept rolling my fingers on them and pinching them softly as I began to thrust hard in and out of her. I made her bend little and pulled her back and closer to me.I pulled her hair and turned her face back. She said, “Sir fast, fast don’t stop, ah, ahh, mama, fuck, fuck sir, please keep fucking me, ah, ah.” I released her hair and held her by the waist. She held the sofa tight and moved herself up and pulled. I dropped to my knees as she hiked her shapely leg up onto my shoulder and I ate her pussy while she was standing. She humped my face and moaned, "Eat me, eat me." Then she turned around and bent at the waist, with her legs spread apart and moaned "fuck me with your big black cock"It was at this time that i noticed a black, homeless man, lying across from us in passed out with an empty bottle of cheap cider laying nearby. My slut grabbed for her dress, but I stopped her and told her to carry.