It was pure fantasy though. There was no way anything would happen there.Finchley had far fewer adverts in phone boxes. I was frustrated by this but s...on discovered an escort website. This was my dream. I would spend hours looking through all the available escorts in London, finding girls that offered a few of the secret fetishes I'd opened my eyes to over time. The prospect of being able to fuck a hooker whilst filming it on my phone or sharing her with another guy would get me hard just. We just love fucking unprotected MILF cunts. And don’t worry, hubby will be involved too.”There was a brief pause, while Katie was loudly sobbing, until Mitchell said, “Your tears don’t affect us, pretty lady. You two just need to decide. Do we take you in to see the judge, or do we get better acquainted in the little barn I have on some farmland near here?”The answer to Mitchell’s question ended up being a turning point in our marriage, and it will be best for Katie to finish the story from. Would you be okay with that? I’m still a virgin and you seem to be very comfortable with your situation.”The siblings nodded in agreement. They didn’t mind having an audience, but then Ann added, “The only conditions are that you can’t join in or tell anyone.”“Cross my heart. Thanks.”Will then spoke up. “We just had a little fun, so it will be a while before we do it again, but if you want, you can see how lovers enjoy each other before the sex part.”“That’s cool.”Just then, Larry called. Other ladies came in but they didn’t say anything. Stacy told me to rub her clit if I wanted to see her orgasm. I did rub her clit and boy did she ever like it. She explained to me that it was just like me jerking off but that a girl could cum a hundred times in a row if she wanted too. She told me to go for it if I didn’t believe her so I did. I had Stacy squirming all over the pace and begging me to stop. The whole time she was counting out loud by ones and then by twos. After forty orgasms.