My Fiancee the kind hearted whore

(Part 4 from 5)

She said she wanted him to get a girlfriend because she'd be moving away in a few months when she got married. She told him she didn't want him just turning up but also said, "until you get yourself a girlfriend, as long as you phone beforehand you can come around and use me for sex from time to time".

He was getting his sobs under control as he grabbed her, hugged her and kissed her. She made sure he had the bag with the envelope containing his 'dirty pictures' in, and told him not to leave it in the taxi. He assured her he wouldn't and then they heard the taxi tooting again.

She came out with him and as the taxi pulled away she waved to him as he looked back and waved to her. She was crying again as she got back into her home.

The next day at work Dave told her he'd arranged for them to have access to the mattress store again. All three of them had been really randy, after their anticipated weekend of sex had been cut short. They'd been really looking forward to seeing her on Monday.

It was set up for lunchtime and as Dave, myself and Janice left work we walked towards the small brick building. As we rounded the corner we saw Gary and Rupert waiting for us.

Rupert's hands were shaking again as he opened the door. Once again the mattress with a fresh cover on it was layed on the floor. We all got undressed except Rupert again. As Janice got on her back Rupert was again staring at her fanny as she opened her legs. We all wanted to be first but Dave was the quickest and as he was getting on top of her he commented on how Janice had another name on her thighs.

She told them as how she now had an old stud, as she looked at Rupert who smiled, it was only fair that she have a young one as well.

Dave wasn't really listening to her reply, he just wanted to get his dick inside her. He thrust briefly before letting out a sigh and climbing off. Gary lasted longer but it was still only a couple of minutes before he came. I also came quite quickly. The one who lasted the longest was Rupert who'd asked her to get on her hands and knees as he knelt behind her and got his cock out.

As he slid in he gripped her hips and slowly moved in and out. The sex hadn't really done much for her. Her heart was only half in it as she found herself guiltily wishing it was Ken inside her. Then Ruperts slow fucking reached her as he remembered what she'd shown him and began rubbing her clitoris as he felt her breasts with the other hand.

The sensations started building up inside her as his gentle thrusting and caressing continued.

Her breathing was getting heavier and then she felt him come. As he pulled out she said, "somebody get their cock in me, now". Dave was there like a flash, he'd been stroking his cock waiting for another go anyway. He got behind her and as he banged in and out he rubbed her clitoris just as Rupert had done.

She was really getting into it now and her leg started to twitch as her breathing again got heavier. But also again, it didn't take long for Dave to come and I quickly took his place.

Her sounds of pleasure were picking up in volume but became muted when Rupert asked her if he could have another blowjob and she took his cock in her mouth. She licked and sucked but had to push his prick away as her orgasm ripped through her.

I came slightly after she did and she was thinking how close she'd just come to another simultaneous orgasm but wasn't sure if it counted during a gangbang.

Gary had waited patiently for another go but was soon inside her again as she took Ruperts cock back into her mouth. She recommenced licking and sucking it as Gary again took his pleasure inside her.

He lasted several minutes this time and as he pulled out she carried on running her lips up and down the old mans prick. She licked the bell end, blew on it, licked his balls and everything else she could think of. Eventually she felt him explode in her mouth and when he pulled his cock out she smiled wickedly at him as she swallowed it.

We'd all been getting dressed whilst this was happening as we only had our lunch time. As Janice started to put her clothes back on Dave told her to wait. He'd brought the permanent marker and he got Janice to lay back down and spread her legs again as he got Rupert to sign his name next to the other ones.

Before they left the building she'd promised the old man that this was going to be a regular occurrence. He'd be having sex with her at least once or twice a week.

That evening at home she got a phone call. It was Kens mother. She said she hadn't realized how old Janice was until she'd seen the photo with the sign in it. Apparently Ken had triumphantly showed it to his father who'd looked at it in shock before bursting into laughter and showing it to his mother.

Kens mother said she was glad Janice had advised him to try and get a girlfriend. She said it was quite easy for an older woman to keep hold of an infatuated young lad.

Janice explained she was engaged to be married but had a very understanding fiance who'd given her his permission for her to take Kens virginity (she didn't mention that until he got a girlfriend Ken would be 'visiting' her occasionally).

His mother said I must be very understanding but hearing that did help put her mind at ease. She again thanked Janice for her kindness and they said their goodbyes and put their respective phones down.

Over the next few weeks we met up at the mattress store a few times and had some very hot sex sessions in the Sgts mess. We went down town several times and shared her with a few other men.

It was just over a week after their time together that Ken had phoned her. Her heart started fluttering when she heard his voice. Every time her phone had gone off she'd rushed to answer it, hoping it would be him. From worrying about him becoming infatuated with her she'd become infatuated with him.

They talked for a bit and then she asked him where he was and he said he was in Hitchin town centre. She asked him if he'd gotten a girlfriend yet and he laughed, saying give me a chance it's only been a week. Then she asked him if he wanted to come and see her. She could hear the emotion in his voice as he said, "yes".

He said he'd get the bus but she didn't want to wait and told him to get a taxi and she'd pay for it. After she put the phone down she waited on tenterhooks as the time slowly went by. Then she heard a vehicle pull up outside. Opening the door and going out , she approached the taxi as the driver wound down the window. She paid the fare as Ken got out.

She was dying to fling her arms around him but kept herself under control as they walked up to the door and went in.

The second the door was closed she locked it and they flung themselves into each others arms. They were hugging and kissing but she remembered one of the main reasons he was here as his erection pocked into her through his pants.

She squeezed it and said, "we'd better take care of that hadn't we" as she undid his pants right there and then in the hallway. She got down on her knees as she took his engorged cock into her mouth. He was standing there with his head back giving out noises of pleasure as she ministrated to his need.

He'd had time to recuperate and his sperm count was back up as he relatively quickly came in her mouth. As she swallowed it he tried to push her into the bedroom but she stopped him. Telling him to go in and get undressed she said she was going to freshen up and wash her mouth out or he was going to be tasting his own spunk. He went "yeuk" and walked into the bedroom.

She washed out her mouth and had a shower, paying special attention to her vagina as we'd had sex with her in the mattress store earlier on that day. When she joined him a few minutes later he was laying on the bed naked

She'd put some fresh perfume on and he commented on it, telling her he liked it. As he watched her getting undressed he also said he liked how she had her hair. She'd been to the hairdressers but none of the other guys had noticed, their attention was more firmly rooted on what she had between her legs.

She was thinking it was just as well she was marrying me. With how caring, attentive and gentle Ken was she realised she could easily fall in love with him. The fact that he'd quickly turned into an excellent lover was the clincher. No, she told herself, he needs a young girl his own age. She reflected sadly on how her now being basically a slut also made her unsuitable for him.

As she joined him on the bed he began running his hands over her breasts then started licking and sucking them. She lay back as he moved his face towards hers and as he kissed her his hand moved down her body and she opened her legs as he slid it between them. He was gently massaging her clitoris but she stopped him and pushing his hand further down said, "I'm already wet".

As he pushed a finger in he was already getting on top of her and she opened her legs even wider as he slid inside her. He was fucking her with long slow strokes, but she said, "take me harder, use me" and his thrusting became more urgent. He started pounding into her and then let out a long satisfied sigh as his semen pumped into her.

When he collapsed on her and started kissing her face and neck she said, "there's plenty of time for slow fucking when you get another hard on".

They rutted like rabbits for the rest of the evening and then she said she'd phone him a taxi. As before they hugged and kissed as they waited for the it but there were no tears this time. They both realised this couldn't go on forever but also realised it wasn't over yet and they would see each other again.

More weeks went by as she continued copulating with us in the mattress store, the Sgts mess and down town. She also saw Ken a few times and they made wild passionate love on her bed.

Then it came time for Dave to go, his time in the R.A.F. was over. He said, mysteriously, that he had something planned for our last weekend together. He wouldn't tell her what it was, just saying that she'd find out.

We we'd gone down town in the afternoon and after a few drinks Dave took us all to a tattoo parlour. He had an arrangement with the guy inside, he said. He'd gotten us to retrace over our signatures on her thighs each time the ink had started to fade. But now he said we wouldn't have to do that any more.

Normally tattoo parlours are reluctant to carry out such intimate and potentially embarrassing tattoo's but he'd found one willing to do it in exchange for a fuck on top of his normal fee.

Janice removed her skirt, she wasn't wearing panties, before getting up onto the bench. She lay back and opened her legs as the guy started. It really tickled and she giggled a few times as much due to her nervousness as the tickling.

When the guy had finished tattooing her he undid his pants and without even asking her he pulled her towards him as he entered her. He'd already seen how wet she was when he'd been tattooing her. He didn't last long as his anticipation had obviously been building. It hadn't shown during the tattooing though as his hand hadn't been shaking or anything. When he'd finished Dave also got between her legs and fucked her before paying the man.

As we toured the pubs Dave got Janice to lift her skirt in front of other men a few times, giving them a good eyeful of her hairy fanny. Only once did a couple of guys follow us out of the pub.

When they asked for another look Dave told them they could have more than that as he steered Janice down the side of the pub to a darkened area. Janice's heart was pounding as Dave pushed her up against the wall, he'd more or less taken over our little group as he was quite a dominant character.

The men had followed us and looked incredulous as Dave lifted her skirt and said, "help yourself". One of them said, "are you serious". Dave nodded his head and said, "yes, go ahead and fuck her".

She was breathing heavily as one of the men, who'd gotten his prick out, approached her. He pushed her against the wall and getting between her thighs he slid his cock into her very wet hole.

He was gripping her bum as he thrust violently in and out before holding himself inside her as he came. He pulled out to be quickly replaced by the other guy. As he too quickly fucked her she was pondering the difference. Here she was just being used as a whore, and she had to admit, enjoying it. Then she had in contrast her beautiful lovemaking with Ken.

The two men had finished and tried to persuade us to go with them but we declined. They thanked us and Janice before walking away. Dave said he was taking her to her surprise now. She said she thought she'd already had it.

He led us out of the town centre towards the park area on the way to the Railway station. Once we got there he took Janice inside the mens toilets. She commented on how it stank of stale urine as he produced a pair of handcuffs he'd purchased from a bondage magazine. As he lifted her hands up to the bar across the doorway of one of the cubicles she was saying, "you can't be serious".

As he handcuffed her there she was getting really nervous. When we removed her skirt her state of nervousness but also sexual arousal increased. She thought she knew what Dave had planned and that was confirmed when he unfurled a cardboard sign he'd had folded in his jacket pocket.

As he put the string over her head he showed her what was written on it. It said, 'HELP YOURSELF TO HER HOLE'. He told her we'd be close by and that if any of the men hurt her we'd come running. We left the toilets and watched from behind some bushes. Her heart was pounding as she watched us leave.

Several minutes later a man went into the toilets and appeared a few minutes later with a big smile on his face. Two more men went in about fifteen minutes later. They took longer but as they came out they saw a large group of lads and ran over to them. It seemed to take some time for them to convince them that it wasn't a wind up but eventually the large group followed them to the toilets.

There were about eleven of them including the first two and we watched as they went in. Dave was going, "this is fucking great" as he watched.

Whilst we waited in the bushes I got my cock out and was stroking it as Dave looked at me and whispered, "wanker".

They stayed in there for over two hours, telling any men that came along to fuck off.
When they left we went into the toilets and found Janice laying on the floor absolutely exhausted. Her legs were splayed apart and her thighs and pubic hair were covered in spunk. Her cunt was red and open with a massive amount of sperm oozing from it. There was also a large puddle of sperm on the floor under her bum. There was sperm all over her face and her top.

Dave repeated himself as he said, "this is fucking great" as he looked down at her. They'd broken the bar across the doorway to get her handcuffed hands free so she could be lain on her back.

They'd taken turns fucking her as she stood there handcuffed to the bar but some of the men had wanted blowjobs which was impossible with her in that position. That was when they'd broken the relatively flimsy bar. She said most of the men had had her two or three times.

As the floor was covered in stale urine she'd become covered in it too and so stank. Dave took her handcuffs off, we removed her top and cleaned her up somewhat using the sink.

I gave Janice my shirt to put on and she threw her top in the bin. We gave her back her skirt as she told us how the men had wanted to take her with them but she'd said we were close by and would be coming for her.

It was three o'clock in the morning and when we got back to camp Janice said she was tired and just wanted to go to sleep. Dave was disappointed as being his last weekend he wanted to see as much of Janice, or rather certain parts of her, as he could. I came in with her and we went to bed together. As we'd gotten out of the taxi I'd seen a wet patch where she'd been sitting and had felt rather guilty as the taxi had driven away with Dave and Gary in.

I was also feeling very guilty at what we'd just done to her. It had gone too far. I was glad Dave was going as god knows what he'd have had planned next for her. I cuddled up to her and putting my arms around her kissed her as she quickly fell asleep.

We met Dave and Gary in the Sgts mess later that evening and inevitably ended up in Dave's room having sex with Janice. Dave persuaded me to leave her in his room when we'd all finished as it was the last time he'd ever see her. Myself and Gary had agreed he could have her all to himself for the whole of Sunday.


I saw Janice again on the Monday morning and she confirmed what I'd thought that Dave had just fucked her over and over again until his spunk was totally drained. She told me he'd persuaded her to give him the address of where we were moving to and I just groaned. I could picture him just taking Janice over again as he was so dominant.

After he'd left R.A.F.Henlow. Myself, Gary, Rupert and Janice were in the mattress store. We'd all been fucking Janice and were sat down talking as our sweat dried. It was quite cold outside now but the constant radiators kept the room very warm.

I said that I thought we should calm things down now that Dave had gone. Rupert looked really disappointed as I said that but I went on. "No I mean we should more or less just keep it to the four of us". I also said as I looked at Janice that I thought we should leave it up to her to decide when and if she wanted more men.

Janice told us she'd been thinking the same thing, she'd been really enjoying having sex with different men but the escapade in the park had been too much. She'd genuinely been scared when so many men had come in and had thought the sex would never end. Even when she'd told them her fanny was getting sore they'd just carried on using her.

Over the next three months we met up in the mattress store with Gary and Rupert on a regular basis. We even began bringing Rupert into the Sgts mess and a couple of times Janice went back to his place nearby and spent the night with him.

Janice also saw Ken quite a few times and he was delighted when she showed him that his name would forever be tattood next to her cunt. They would engage in their gentle, and sometimes not so gentle, lovemaking. Then they'd reluctantly part.

I had an idea and asked if I could meet Ken. Janice asked why and when I told her she was delighted. She persuaded Ken to meet with me and as we sat in her mobile home I layed out my plan. Ken had been really nervous about meeting with me even though Janice had told him many times I was o/k with what was happening.

I proposed that when we got married in Scotland in February that we take Ken with us. Janice had already told me that Ken wasn't interested in group sex so I'd abandoned my original idea of taking Gary and Rupert as well. I hadn't mentioned it to them yet anyway.

I told Ken that he'd be the best man and after myself and Janice had gotten married he'd be the first man to make love to her, even before me. For evermore he would always be the first man between her legs as a married woman. His face had broken into an enormous smile as I went on, "and you can also have the entire first night alone with her and I won't even make love to her until after that first night".

Janice got up, came over to me and grabbing hold of me began hugging and kissing me. "See", she laughed, "you can be sensitive sometimes you old romantic".

I told them I was leaving them together now and for them to enjoy themselves. As I left the mobile home Ken came after me and shook my hand. As we'd been talking I'd been looking at his eyes. Janice had told me how much she liked them and I could see why. There was such gentleness and kindness in them.

I pondered how crazy this situation was as I thanked this young lad for making my future wife so happy. I told him that Janice knowing I was o/k with it had been telling me how good a lover he was and he coloured up as I laughed. I said to him that she hadn't given me any details. As I walked away I looked back and said, "keep up the good work".

The situation continued through Christmas, new year, my fathers death in January and then our wedding in February. Ken had decided it was best if he said he was going to visit friends in Scotland. Losing his virginity to my future wife had been enough of a situation for his mother to get her head around. His dad only knew from the photo that he'd slept with an older woman and had been chuffed with his son.

We were getting married without our relatives or friends being there. You see if we were married before I left the R.A.F. then Janice would qualify for a decent monthly pension, payable immediately if I died. I had been terrible with money and had no savings so we'd agreed to get married at Gretna green.

Gretna green had changed. You could no longer just run away, turn up and get married. You had to book first but the romantic connotation was still there.

Janice and myself arrived in Carlisle on Friday afternoon. We'd booked a double room for ourselves (sort of) and a room nearby for Ken (sort of) in the large Hotel near the Railway Station. It was called the Carlton then but it's since changed its name. Ken had college on the Friday so was traveling up to meet us later.

We'd booked in, been shown to our room and at the prearranged time went to the station to meet Ken. We took him to the hotel and he too booked in.

I left him alone with Janice whilst I waited in his room. About fifteen minutes later he came knocking at the door, he had a huge smile on his face.

We'd already decided not to do the stag night / hen night thing and just go to bed early.

The next day we all got in the limousine I'd booked and went to Gretna for the ceremony. Afterwards we came back to the Hotel in the same limousine.

Going to the bar we had a few drinks but I could see Janice and Ken keep looking at each other. The sexual tension was too much and when I said quietly, "lets go upstairs", they got up straight away and headed for the lift.

Once we were at our room I said to Ken, "we're not officially married until I've consummated it with her. So for tonight Janice is your wife o/k. I took off my wedding ring and told him to put it on.

Janice was giggling (again) as she said, "ooh two husbands aren't I a lucky girl". As they both disappeared into the double room I put a 'do not disturb' sign on the door. Walking to Kens room I opened the door and went in. I couldn't get to sleep as I was too excited but knew I couldn't disturb them. I even had to have a wank as I thought of them having sex just a few doors away.

The next morning I went around and knocked on the door. Janice answered it and I could see how aroused she was as she giggled, "we haven't finished yet, come back in a few hours". I went away and left them alone, coming back several hours later.

They were both dressed when they answered the door and hugged before Ken left. I turned to Janice and told her she'd better get her kit back off because there was a very horny man not a million miles away who had needs he required satisfying.

She was giggling like mad as she took her clothes off and laying on her back opened her legs and said, "come and get it". I could see Kens sperm leaking out of her cunt as I dropped my pants and got on top of her. Easily sliding in I finally consummated our marriage.

We had sex several more times, in various positions and then showered. I went down to see Ken and told him we were going down to the bar and asked him if he wanted a drink. He said no as he had a train to catch and had college in the morning.

He asked me to come in and once in his room he threw his arms around me and thanked me. I told him he had nothing to thank me for, Janice really liked him and he'd been very good to her. He took off my wedding ring, which I'd forgotten about as I wasn't used to wearing it yet, and handed it back to me.

We left R.A.F. Henlow a few weeks later. We'd already packed as we had a house in Grantham we were moving into. Before we left I allowed Ken and Janice to spend one final weekend together in her mobile home.

Before our February wedding, my Father had died in January of 1994. Myself and Janice had traveled to Brighouse for his funeral.

He'd been living with my brother in an old fashioned caravan on the Atlas Mill Road caravan site. It's since been converted to mobile homes. The spare bed had been taken by our only surviving grandparent, my dad's mother- in- law.

We were holding a wake in a local pub called "The Star" and the landlord, an Irishman called Jimmy, had generously offered to put us up for nothing.

I'd heard that he and his partner, who's name escapes me, only stayed together to keep the pub and slept in separate beds. I'd noticed that he flirted a lot with the customers but he seemed able to get away with it, Irish charm I suppose. But it didn't seem to bother her. Whether this was because they were not really together anymore or whether his flirting had caused it I don't know.

Anyway, during the evening I saw him flirting with Janice and even stroking her bum a few times. But he was also flirting with lots of women and I'd pre - warned her so she didn't take offence. Anyway, we were staying there for free and she didn't want to spoil that.

The funeral had been in the afternoon and we'd gone straight to the pub. I'd been drinking heavily and was so drunk by about 8 o'clock that I had to go to bed. Janice had been drinking less so had stayed in the bar.

I awoke several hours later needing the toilet and when I returned I saw that Janice had fallen asleep fully clothed. I began undressing her with the intention of putting one of her night dresses on her. But once I had her down to her bra and panties I began to feel really randy.

I removed her panties and opened her legs. I pushed my underpants down and spitting on my fingers rubbed some around and inside her cunt. Rubbing some spit around the head of my cock I climbed on top of her and entered her. I fucked her for a short while before shooting my load and just rolling over and going back to sleep.

I was woken some time later by movement on the bed. I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw Jimmy on top of Janice. He must have come into the room for something and seen Janice laying there with just a bra on. Even as a 38 year old woman she still had a lovely slim body and legs. The sight of her with her legs wide open and her wet, just fucked hairy cunt on full view was too much for him to resist.

His hairy backside was going in and out between her thighs. I closed my eyes to slits so he wouldn't see that I was awake. Her breathing had changed as it had whilst I was having sex with her. Although she was too drunk to wake up the sex was probably reaching her dreams.

Then I saw Jimmy stop moving and keep his crotch pushed into hers and I knew at that very moment he was ejaculating inside her. As he withdrew I saw a string of sperm drop from his cock onto her thigh. After he'd gone I went back to sleep. the whole thing had only lasted a couple of minutes from me waking up.

Some time later I was again woken up by some noises in the room. Jimmy was there again but he had some other men with him and they kept making shushing noises to each other that were so loud they might as well just been talking in their normal voices.

Jimmy was telling them he'd found her like that and he'd fucked her without waking her up. He also told them how lovely and tight her cunt was.

Someone asked about me and Jimmy told him my ex girlfriend, Sue, had said she'd finished with me because I'd wanted her to have sex with other men (which was true).

He said I might even have laid her out like that for anyone who came in (which I hadn't). But he said they should take it easy and try not to wake either of us up anyway even though we'd both had so much to drink we were dead to the world.

They must have still been drinking downstairs (he had frequent lock-ins). I couldn't see how many men there were as I again couldn't move my head and was keeping my eyes barely open as slits. They were standing next to the bed and I saw first one man and then another feeling between Janice's legs.

One of the men was pulling his pants down and I watched with a raging hard on as he got on top of Janice. He was taking his weight on one hand as he fed his cock into her with the other. Then he took his weight on both hands as he slowly moved in and out of her.

After a couple of minutes he began to speed up a bit and then put one of his hands over his mouth as he stopped thrusting. I could hear him gasping thru his fingers and then he climbed off of her.

Another guy immediately took his place but started thrusting into her a lot harder and Jimmy told him to take it easy or he'd spoil it for all of them. He slowed down but only lasted another minute before he too climbed off.

I could hear talking outside the room and realized there were more men there.

Someone else was fucking Janice now, and being as careful as he could. He was taking longer than the others and someone told him to hurry up. Then he too must have come as he pulled his cock out of her.

Yet another man went to get on top of her but Jimmy told him to wait as he gently wiped her fanny with paper towels and put some of them under her crotch area. Before telling the guy to "get stuck in" he removed her only remaining item of clothing, her bra. The guy eased himself between my Fiancée's thighs and starting to gently thrust in and out. He was feeling her bare breasts and Janice started making little moaning sounds and he stopped his thrusting and looked really worried.

Jimmy told him to carry on and said she was still asleep and probably dreaming about being fucked. Some of them laughed at that and Jimmy told them to be quiet.

He recommenced his fucking as Janice started making little moaning sounds again. After he climbed off another guy took his place and then another and another. Jimmy again stopped the action to wipe her crotch.

There were more men coming in as the ones who'd had her left and I wondered just how many men there were. Probably there'd only been men left in the bar, as was frequently the case on lock-ins.

When Jimmy had found her in that state he hadn't been able to resist telling the men downstairs and they'd jumped at the chance of a free illicit fuck.

I don't know how many men had sex with her but it seemed to go on forever. Jimmy had to change the paper towels under her three times as they got soaked in sperm. I don't know if there were a lot of men or if some of them had two or three goes on her.

At some point Jimmy told them that was enough and they all left the room. Jimmy returned shortly after. He had a camera with him and he took some shots of her entire naked body and some close ups of her cunt, presumably with the spunk still oozing out of it.

He put the camera away and slowly and gently pulled her legs down the bed until they were dangling over the end and her crotch was just at the edge of the bed. He pulled his pants down, crouched a bit and then entered her.

He picked up the camera and took a shot towards her crotch and then he seemed to be changing position ever so slightly as he took more pictures. I'm pretty sure he was taking shots of his cock at the entrance to her cunt and then more as he pushed it in. Then he put the camera away again and just concentrated on fucking her.

If what I'd heard about his relationship with his partner was true he may not have had sex for a while. Then I heard him going "oh oh" and he pushed his bum into her crotch and kept it there as he let out a long sigh. He wiped his cock on her leg and pulled his pants up.

He fetched some paper towels and gently wiped Janice's crotch. She started moaning again and I realized he was pushing some of the paper towel into her cunt to soak the spunk up.

Once he'd finished he removed the paper towels under her crotch and left the room, gently closing the door behind him.

He'd had no way of knowing it but he'd been wasting his time trying to keep them quiet and removing as much spunk as he could from around and inside her cunt. By now if she'd have woken up she'd have been as likely to ask for more men as anything else.

I pinched myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming as it had been so unbelievable. But the sticky feeling in my underpants where I'd shot my load whilst covertly watching what was happening was too real.

When Janice woke up she shook me. Like most women Janice doesn't like her partner having sex with her whilst she's asleep and she assumed it had been me (well it had but only once but I couldn't tell her that). She was angry and hungry which made it worse.

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