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Chapter 60
I quickly pushed my way into the "love huddle" and grabbed my wife and whispered, "I hoped that felt as good as it looked. Let's get back to the room now I need to fuck your eyes out." I looked at Sergio and said, "Thanks man. I hope you enjoyed it but its exit stage left for us." Sergio looked a little miffed as I think he wanted more but I didn't want the situation getting any more out of control than it was. " Sorry man you knew the ground rules." Donna gave Sergio one last kiss and we broke through the crowd and scurried to our room.
When we got back to the room I pushed Donna onto the bed and took my trunks off revealing my raging hard-on. She looked at my cock and squealed as she ripped her bikini off, "Oh baby Fuck me hard, I am so fucking horny." I gazed down at her pulsating cunt still wet and swollen from the tongue licking Sergio had given her minutes before, "Spread your legs! Wide! My turn!"
I lay down on top of her, forgoing any preliminaries. "Put it in!
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Her moist lips grasped tighter and tighter around my glistening prick as her mouth took more of my cock. I held her head steady, and pumped my entire cock in and out of her mouth as I moaned, "Oh baby that feels so good I can't wait to make you cum." Her legs were soaked with her cunt juices, which were flowing freely I groaned, "Baby the driver is getting off watching you suck me. Spread your legs for him baby. Show him your hot little cunt." She let out a long lusty groan, "ooohhhhh" as she spread her legs and pushed her ass higher in the air. She slurped on my cock as I said, "baby he's playing with himself. He's looking at your pussy and jerking off." Donna sucked harder as she felt my cock swell "Only a few seconds more baby. I'm almost there baby. I'm going to squirt my hot cum baby." Hungrily sucking my aching cock I grabbed her head and shoved her mouth down hard onto my cock. "Oh yess baby yess Im cummming." I spurted three large loads in her mouth. She licked every drop of m
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"But I brought this home to show you what I'd done, and try and explain how sorry, how very sorry I was that I had strayed down that path. It was my own fault. I can't even blame him too much. I made it way too easy for him. But you had to know how disastrously stupid I'd been. Halfway home, I started throwing up and had to decide how to tell you. I put a message at the front and at the end for you. I guessed that you might throw me out as soon as you saw any of it, and thought it might be the only way you would hear my apology. But you'd already seen it" "Then why all that shit when you saw what was playing on the TV." She sighed. "I was going to tell you and show you the video later. You took me by surprise, and everything I was going to do and say just slipped right out of my brain. I panicked and dropped into protect and serve myself mode. "I wanted us to have one final evening of loving one another. I got us a table at Mario's for eight, and even bought new clothes, so that yo
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I rose to my feet, adjusted my jacket and fastened the lowest button. My suit was cheap as chips, but it followed the same general pattern as all the expensive ones. Then I adjusted my tie and cleared my throat. All eyes followed my every move. Even Marie's, although she seemed to not want to look at me, she was so furious. "Thank you, Mr Warburton. Gentlemen, the first item on the agenda is a motion of no confidence in the board of this company, and that all members of said board be replaced with immediate effect." There was a moment's silence, and then an uproar broke out that would have suited any bar during a cup final game. Some were laughing like donkeys, others were roaring like bears and some were squealing like pigs. So perhaps it would have been better suited to any bar during a showing of Animal Farm. My wife now appeared to be so embarrassed at my behaviour that she couldn't look at me. She was slumped in a seat, shrinking right down in the hope that nobody would notice
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My hand shot up enthusiastically as I looked at Marie. Her mouth was open and she kept licking her lips as if her mouth was really, really dry. It wasn't pretty. Her eyes seemed to have sunk and dulled, darting everywhere but at me. Her shoulders were hunched in on herself and her arms were crossed over her chest. Clearly she expected someone to take a swing at her. Not me. I wouldn't touch her, not even with my worst enemy's dick, never mind a barge pole. A few people said they were sorry. "Collectively, you morons. That means altogether. Now, one, two, three..." "We're sorry Mr Bentley." "No, no, no. There are some in the back who aren't putting an effort into it. Come on. I want enthusiasm!" It was so surreal I almost let myself collapse with laughter. Here were these captains of industry, giants among giants, the business elite, all chanting like second year schoolchildren how sorry they were that they had all fucked my wife. I made the mistake of looking at Beth, who was g
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