* When he knocked on Jen’s bedroom door, he got a grouchy “Come in” for his trouble, but she seemed to brighten when he entered the room.. “H...ey,” he said awkwardly. “I figured I owe Greg some thanks for what he did for us. Fiona said you have Amy’s number…?” Apparently disappointed at the topic of conversation, she said, “Y-yeah. Hold on.” Standing, she moved to the dresser to pick up her cellphone, hunching over the device as she pressed buttons. He saw her shaking, and thought it the. We had experimented in the past, but nothing like what happened the other night.I had always asked my wife if she had any ‘hardcore’ fantasies, but she always said, “not really.” To me, “not really” meant that she did, but didn’t want to say. I would ask her every once in awhile, but always got the same reply. That was until about 3 weeks ago when i got a text message from her. She texted that she wanted to be ‘gangbanged!’ i couldn’t believe it! I texted her back asking her if she was for. She exploded! She was shaking like a leaf in a hurricane. I showed no mercy and kept going. So did she and I don't know if it was multiple orgasms or just one long one but eventually her legs gave out and she collapsed.When I caught her I realized that she was out cold. I carried her to my bed and laid her down. While I waited for her to regain consciousness I went to the kitchen to get something to drink. I lay down next to her and held her until she awakened. Paula looked at me in awe. "I. By comparison the other two girls were small in the tit department. Mine still showed the stripes from the Jap whipping but they had faded considerably. Nevertheless I had to tell them how I got them, which revived the unpleasant memory.We worked again until noon when a light lunch was brought and then we retired to the hut for a siesta. "We don't work in the hottest part of the day," June explained, "We have a three hour break and lie on the mattresses. Normally us girls get fucked a few times.