My days as a bunny rabbit hopping on any female with a come-hither look had come to an end. I knew that with Julie at home waiting for me, it would be... impossible to look her in the eye if I was screwing around behind her back like so many of my married buddies that I had complete respect for due to their hypocritical lifestyle. I had fallen away from religion from the time that I first entered the military and thought that church-going folks were all like robots going to church every Sunday. As it was quite a warm night neither of us had coats and I had noticed that V was not wearing a bra and was in quite a short skirt. We made our way to the bar on the ground floor and noticed the small ‘room’ where a woman could enter, and the walls had several holes in them. The room was actually only just big enough so probably two people to stand in. After we had purchased drinks we walked around the three floors of the club and V liked the play areas on the upper two floors. There weren’t. I started fingering faster as her thighs quivered and her pussy trembled. She kissed and nuzzled my neck, before leaning back in the sofa, panting with lust in her eyes. With a quick glance to make sure the k**s were still absorbed by the movie, I gave her a long, lingering kiss - our tongues teasing. Her pussy and thighs were still quivering as I pulled my fingers free. I looked her in the eyes as I licked her juice from my fingers, “I always knew you’d be finger licking good, babygirl.” Jessi. Miller. Then I felt his seven inch cock start sliding up my cunt, right next to Mr. Miller’s. Even stretched from my little fist, it wasn’t as big as two cocks. I whimpered and Mr. Miller laughed. Even Sheriff Owen who was usually gentler grabbed my shoulder and pushed me down. “Take it slut.” He moaned as he pushed more of his cock up next to Mr. Miller’s. My cunt was stuffed, dripping and stretched so wide. I cried and squirmed but that only pushed both cocks further inside me. Then Sheriff.