I had never seen my wife so excited. She was cuming on almost every stroke. While they fucked, I overheard Lisa tell the three guys that she wanted to... do this again real soon. Raymond just laughed and said, "Next time I'll bring a couple more of my friends. "When Lisa heard this, she squealed, "Yes! Yes! I'll fuck whoever you want... as many as you want!" This triggered Raymond. He threw his head back in ecstasy and began spurting hot cum deep into my wife's cunt. The four of them kept at it. The question then was who had cast the spells, and why were they working for us?Owen left the horses to munch on the overgrown grass of the yard, and we walked up the entrance road toward the house. We could see that it was two stories with a steeply pitched roof so there was sure to be a large attic. Since the first floor of the house was four feet or so above the ground around the house, there was a good chance that there was a basement also.On the way to the house, I noticed that for not. ... quiet”... there was a suggestive tone to the concierges voice.“That’ll be fine” I said, and within less than a minute we had our keys and were in the lift to the top floor. The room was at the other end of the hotel, away from noise and ‘interruptions’ – why that became an advantage, I’ll tell you later.We walked in and Tracey made a bee-line for the loo. “I’m burstin’, Rog!” she called as I heard her pull her knickers down in a rush, plonk herself on the seat and a noise not unlike. ’ The victorious Rams walked to the locker room, talking and gossiping in groups, except for M.J. The acknowledged star of the team, she was always given space by her teammates after games, because they knew that she needed the time to unwind. No one resented this, rather, they respected her intensity and hard work. M.J. was also always the first player on the field at practice and the last to leave, was always willing to work with a teammate on a skill or play and never criticized her.