30 Joan cautiously poked her head around the corner of the door and very quietly asked if I wanted coffee. I said “Yes please,” and got out of bed... to join her in the kitchen. I said “Thanks for not waking Leanne, and I made sure there was no floor show this morning.” She just kind of giggled and said “Oh well”. I didn't quite know what to make of that and a bit of a silence followed before she changed the subject and the morning continued as normal.We went home that day and that night I was. She could contain herself no longer, her mind was in turmoil, these men had broken into her home, tied her up, brought her to an unwanted orgasm, they had her exactly where they wanted her, she should be fighting them off, instead she desperately wanted them to fuck her with their hard cocks, she didn't care that there were four of them, in her current state she would take them all on.As a tongue entered her pussy and rolled around her clit she almost screamed out her need as another orgasm. She ended up telling him that she wanted to take his Italian dick up her asshole. I knew he wanted her, not only because of how he talked to her but because she looked a lot alike his favorite ex-girlfriend. With all this dirty talk going around, my wife was constant as a bitch in heat. I wanted her to be a loose slut. Every time we fucked, I got her to call herself a whore. We fucked so much over this shit that she actually started referring to herself as a whore even when we weren't fucking.. I refrained from touching myself knowing my staying powers were no match for him or Jess come to that.After some minutes he moved away and I breathed deeply closing my eyes retaining the vision. Thinking I really really hope this is not all a dream as I drifted off for a seniors nap.A gentle knock on the inter connecting door brought me from my slumbers and I looked at the clock as I called out “come in.”Chuckling Jess entered followed by a now dressed Tammy wearing boy clothes that were.