“So this afternoon,” Mrs T said, “if you stay behind I’ll show you a few things.” Again I glanced at her eyes for a coded message, but there... was none.By one o’clock the place was dead, all the staff gone home and the guests out, as we didn’t serve lunch. I reported to the office and the two of us did a quick tour of the premises. Mrs Turner threw open the door of the staff hut and said, “Okay. Nobody having sex on the floor. Good.”Then her eyes did flick up to mine and with her index finger she. When he eased a finger into my dripping cunt I almost yelled out loud with pleasure. I bent over my husband, pulling out his cock and wrapping my lips around it to keep from yelling.My new friend soon had two fingers in my very wet pussy and I had my husband on the verge of cumming. I figured it was now or never. I sat up and whispered to my husband that I wanted to suck the guy next to me. He looked over my shoulder, smiled and told me to go for it.I reached over into the stranger’s lap. One of my friend is very fond of sex he goes to a bitch once every week and he used to tell me about the bitches how they looked so after listening those stories I used to masturbate thinking that I am fucking those bitches so during one of my vacations I decided to fuck a bitch luckily I won a bet and earned 2000/-.so the sexual intentions aroused in me so I decided and asked my friend to arrange one bitch for me whose age is around 25-30.i don’t like teenagers so one day he called and. I then retrieved my dress from the room, put it back on and headed outthe door. I looked back and though what a mess.As I came out of the motel Roy came around and opened the door for me.He helped me in and shut the door. Still acting the gentleman, but why.Neither one of us said a thing the whole way to Stacy's house. I felthumiliated and felt used knowing that this night would leave me changedfor life. I looked back at the night and wondered how I could haveacted the way I did.When we got.