It’s mostly to cleanse his palate, I guess, between boys, but I don’t mind. I let him use my bottom as well as my womanly parts, of course. I’m ...no fool! And I let the boys use me when they wish.“Don’t worry ... he knows and he doesn’t mind! They certainly don’t mind, either, getting to fuck their Queen. They do each other as well. I’ve lost count of how many times my lord husband has invited me to the marriage bed, only to have his boys join us. Instead of complaining, as some wives might do, I. Somehow, it seemed the thing to do after what had just happened. It was a warm, post-lovemaking kiss, and we held it for a brief moment, but practically as soon as our mouths parted, I heard Lexi’s voice at the bedroom door.“Mum, you okay?” Lexi said, as she stepped into the semi dark room, and saw me, kneeling in front of her mother, as Kelly sat on the edge of the bed. “Ryan, what are you doing?” she said, sounding surprised when he saw me. Then, she looked at her mother, with mild concern in. She then allowed Sarah the receptionist to kiss its head as well; Sarah then continued to help me undress, but not without deliberately pressing her tits against my naked flesh, oh yeah she made it appear an accident but to my mind she held herself tight to my skin too long by half for it to be a genuine accidental contact.I seized on the opportunity to rub my palm over her hard erect nipple as she slowly lowered my trousers and pants. I noticed Monique as she turned to come towards me and her. On the way home I asked Hetty what had happened, "He got fresh and I had to knee him in the balls to turn him off." What were you doing going behind the trees with him in the first place?" Nothing. We were just walking and talking."Yeah, right I thought. Walking, talking, leading him on and teasing him.We didn't know it at the time but Hetty had finally gone too far and with the wrong guy.It was the night of her company Christmas party and Hetty was going to it alone. I had fallen down on a.