We had no idea how long we'd be there, and our work wasn't conducive to conversation. Those discussions needed to be avoided at all cost.We were frien...dly but extremely standoffish so though accepted, we weren't sought out which suited us fine.Our families knew some of what we did for a living so they were aware that we were in danger most of the time when we were gone. They just accepted us as a family and treated us like we were officially married. "Living together" was not an abhorrent. Jacqui moaned as I hit the right spot - breaking my concentration from the events on the sofa. She brashly wrenched her dress over her head and her knickers down before pulling me onto and into her cunt. As I pumped away at her, I could hear Ella whispering to Tim to 'push it all the way in', and I could see they were fucking too.Its funny - my first thought was 'will I last longer than him'; Jaqui's cunt was squeezing my cock with each thrust - that, and the sights and sounds on the sofa had. Then with full force and in one stroke, I inserted it completely in and she cried loudly at that and asked me to remove it. I took it out and then started inserting it again slowly now she was not in much pain and with every stroke her pain became a pleasure and I started fucking her with full pace she also enjoyed it. At first, we fucked in missionary position and were smooching while fucking then we tried many other positions on the bed at the table and also while standing and she in my arms. Celery was, of course, calorie neutral. She grabbed a couple and then a couple more and went to take her seat and endure Helen's odes to her navel.Doris sat beside Mary Wilks. She liked sitting beside the doughy-faced woman as she looked even thinner beside her. She sipped her wine, then daintily put the first little celery boat into her mouth, its caviar crew resigned to their fate. Helen began gushing about raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens or some other such nonsense and Doris.