She would have been feisty in bed. With a sad shake of his head and a sigh, he grew tired of watching the soldiers struggle. ‘Haul the bitch down!�... His shout was followed by others. They all gathered behind Alex and Cien, watching the guards struggle with her. They finally got her down the stairs and dragged her kicking and screaming past Cien and himself. Her face was red and her breath was coming in ragged pants. ‘I’m not a witch!’ She screamed over and over again. As they opened the door. I grin ear to ear knowing he has no idea I just finger fucked her to a mind blowing orgasm. Making sure not to leave my wife out, I lean over and peck her on the cheek. She gives me a halfhearted smile, I move my head away from hers rolling my eyes. The night progressed without much incident, and fewer cigarettes. It was about midnight when I feel a tug on my sleeve, knowing what that meant I pipe up. “Well guy’s thank-you very much for the amazing meal; and the great company, it’s getting late. As he closed his laptop, I continued sitting there, my mouth nearly hanging open. That entire conversation lasted barely three minutes.“Sam, what’s wrong with him?” I asked cautiously. “Is… Is he sick?”“Yeah. Just a little, though. He’ll… He’ll be all right.”The uncertainty in his words was impossible to mask. Sam’s face went from stoic to gloomy. I placed a few tender kisses on his cheek as I put my arm over his shoulders and pulled him closer.“It’ll be okay, baby,” I told him, giving him some. His hips were so sore and his legs hurtfrom being pushed up high in the air so many times. Oh my gosh, how goodit felt.But Frankie had loved it. He had loved the sex so much he had begged formore and the two young men had enjoyed bringing him such pleasure. Heremembered the condoms and their wrappers littering the bedroom. Feeling guilt, he went in and emptied the trash can from the bedroom intothe large one in the kitchen. There were so many wrappers. Had they hadthat much sex?Standing there.