Wife on Offer (Biker_Faerie & Cnuveau)

[Biker_Faerie]

The bodyguards cock felt good inside her. It was more of a man’s cock than the other two had been. But despite its size it slipped into Grace’s now gaping pussy with ease.

Grace was tiring. She’d already orgasmed a couple of times but the size of the bodyguards cock and the way he rammed it into her brought her two more by the time he added his cum to that of his employers. Like his employers he emptied himself over her body reaching as far up as her neck, covering her tummy and tits in thick globules of his ejaculate.

When he’d finished with her, the bodyguard let her legs fall to the ground and Grace lay on the table a cum covered mess. Her body shiny from the semen. Her makeup smeared from having her face pressed into the table.

She’d seen Paul shaking hands with Ali while the bodyguard had been finishing with her and when she saw him walking towards her with a napkin she was consumed with anger.

“Don’t you fucking come near me, you pathetic excuse for a man,” she shouted at him, swiping the napkin out of his hand. “Just get me back to the hotel.”

 

[cnuveau]

Paul cowered as Grace shouted at him. Ali and Ahmed seemed amused by the display they'd seen a number of times before. It never ceased to amaze them, though, just how quickly greedy American's would forsake their wives to gain access to their wealth.

As Paul collected Grace's panties and dress from the floor he wondered just how what started out as an opportunity to rekindle their intimacy had spun so wildly out of control in such a short time. The guilt he felt from sitting there aroused as his wife was plundered by three men racked him and he had no idea how she'd be able to come to forgive him for what he'd allowed to happen.

The boat ride back to the harbor was silent. Paul could feel Grace fuming from across the boat and for a moment he'd wished by some miracle that would prevent him from being alone with her and enduring what was sure to come when he was. As the images played through his mind he found himself becoming more worried about a different outcome though. Silence. The unbearable silence that let him know how he'd failed her in ways her words never could.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace was seething with anger all the way back to the hotel and when they reached the suite she took a bottle of champagne from the mini bar and disappeared into the bedroom, slamming the door shut behind her. It seemed wrong to be drinking champagne at a time like this but it was there and she liked the taste.

She sat on the bed and tried to rationalise what had happened. Paul had just let her be used by three men in return for winning a lucrative contract. It was true that indirectly she would benefit from it somewhere down the line but right now the upside all seemed to be Paul's. He would have to pay for this at some point in the not too near future.

The strange thing was that, under different circumstances, Grace might well have let the three men fuck her, and enjoyed it too. True, Ali and Ahmed weren't anything to write home about but she couldn't expect every man to be hung like a horse. In any case she'd been with a man who was hung like a horse and there were some drawbacks to that. The bodyguard had been a different matter, she'd liked his powerful body and well-endowed cock. The fact that he hadn't spoken had only added to her excitement of submitting to him.

Perhaps it hadn't been so horrible after all she wondered. True, the men had used her, they'd treated her like a something disposable. But they hadn't hurt her and she had orgasmed at least four times. Maybe she was looking at things the wrong way. Maybe she had enjoyed the scenario more than she'd realised.

She would not tell Paul about this however. As far as he was concerned he had failed her.

 

[cnuveau]

Paul woke on the couch to the sound of races being fired up and tested. Memories of the night before flooded his mind. As he feared, they returned to hotel in silence and Grace took a bottle of champaign into the room with her and locked him out. He had no expectation that today was going to be much better but he knew he needed to start getting ready to meet up with everyone for the race.

He quietly pushed the bedroom door open, collected his clothes for the day and went into the bathroom to shower and get ready. Images of Grace's back arching off the table and her hips bucking against each of the men as she came played through his mind. Perhaps those was the only images he'd allow himself to conjure of the evening because it shown his actions in the most favorable light possible.

When he was finished showering and getting dressed he opened the bathroom door to see if Grace was still in bed. Paul found her still asleep and woke her to see if she still wanted to go to the race and to offer his apology for what had happened the night before. He knew he couldn't say much to make it all go away so he kept it simple and to the point.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace woke with more than a bit of a hangover. It was made worse by the sight of her husband hovering over her bedside.

He mumbled some apology but an apology was never going to cut it. How could it for such an act of betrayal. She couldn’t get the picture of Paul shaking the Arab’s hand while his bodyguard fucked her out of her mind.

“How could you do that to me,” she asked. “How could you let those men fuck me. Just so that you could make some more money?”

It was a rhetorical question and she wasn’t expecting an answer.

“You’re going to make this up to me for the rest of your life Paul and if you don’t start now I’m divorcing you and taking half your precious company with me. Do you understand?”

She looked at the sorry state of her husband and wasn’t sure if he was capable of making it up to her. A half of Paul’s share in the company would be more than enough to fund her lifestyle.

“Now fuck off and think on it,” she told him. “Either option is fine by me.”

 

[cnuveau]

Paul quietly got up and left the room not quite sure what to do at this point. He had no idea how he could make it up to her and he certainly didn't know how he could "start right now" given she told him to fuck off and think on it. Ultimately he decided the less she saw of him, right now, the better. He placed her sponsor viewing area pass on the counter with a simple note.

Hope to see you there so I can start making it up to you.

I love you,
Paul

Paul made his way down to breakfast and found a table in the corner where he could sit and try to figure out what he could do to make it up to Grace. As he processed through insufficient thought after insufficient thought the idea of arranging for her to have Roberto after the race crossed his mind but he quickly discarded it. She seemed to like him but having her fucked again didn't seem like the way to go at the moment. After an hour of picking at his food and coming up empty he came to the conclusion that he had no idea how to make it up to her. Solemnly he got up to leave for the race.

As he arrived at the viewing area Paul found Larry and Linda along with the rest of his leadership team. He did his best to act like nothing was wrong but his mind was consumed by the mess he made of his life. After a few moments Linda approached him.

"Where's Grace?" she asked as she flaunted her barely concealed breasts.

Paul wasn't quite sure what to tell her in the moment but he surely wasn't going to tell her what had happened.

"She needed a little more time." he said with a shrug "She'll be along any time now I'm sure." At least he hoped she would but a part of him thought it just as likely she was packing to leave.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

When Grace got up she read Paul’s note and immediately discarded it in the bin.

Although she’d showered the moment she’d got back to the hotel the previous night she decided to freshen up and have another.

As Grace rinsed her body she couldn’t help thinking about how the men had covered her in their cum the night before. In another setting it would have been a turn on. In fact when she thought about it, the only parts of the evening that sickened her were due to Paul and she wondered whether she might be better off continuing her journey without him.

A sense of duty, honed over twenty years of supporting her husband, compelled her show her face at the race. So she dressed then made her way to the viewing area where Paul and his team were already assembled. She greeted everyone and apologised for being late, socialising like a good corporate wife.

 

[cnuveau]

Jeremy arrived at the viewing area to find Paul and the leadership team already there. He was hoping that seeing Paul and Grace wasn't going to be too awkward but how could it not be? His boss literally sucked his dick and let Jeremy fuck his wife! He'd have to face him and get past it sooner or later though so may as well start now he thought as he walked up and greeted them.

Linda wasted no time plastering herself to his side and taking every opportunity should could to touch his toned body. He kept waiting for Larry to notice and say something but he never did. Were all of them into this he thought to himself as he allowed her to paw at him.

When Grace arrived the under card races were well underway. Paul was relieved to see that she'd come. He'd taken it as at least a small step towards normalizing relations between them. He approached her and gave her a hug as she stood there stiffly. "Thank you for coming." he whispered into her ear as he did.

Jeremy noticed the awkward hug out of the corner of his eye and wondered if he was the source of the obvious tension between them. He wasn't sure if he should make himself as inconspicuous as possible or not. Ultimately he decided he couldn't be rude so he walked up and greeted Grace with a hug. "Good to see you. You look stunning." he said as his cheek brushed against hers.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace was pleased that Jeremy had decided to show up. She hated the idea that he'd been disadvantaged after what they'd done.

"Good to see you. You look stunning." he said as his cheek brushed against hers.

"Thank you," she replied.

As she gave him a small embrace she could feel that muscular muscular body of his through his shirt. Grace was glad she'd had the opportunity to fuck Jeremy. He'd unlocked a door for her that had led into a whole new world of sexual experiences. But once with him was enough. She done that, got the badge and was ready to move on. From now on every experience would be a new experience, until she found something or someone she wanted to spend the rest of her life doing. But right now she was in no hurry .

"Thank you for the other night. You know you could do a lot worse than spend a night with Linda," she said giving Jeremy a quick kiss on the cheek. "And i know Larry wouldn't object."

Grace took her place by Paul in the grandstand and as the race began she leaned over to him and said "I'm leaving you Paul. After the race has finished today I want you to go back on the plane to the US with everyone else. I'm going to take the rest of the holiday by myself and when i get back we can talk about a divorce. I don't love you any more. I though we could make it work but last night was the final straw. I'll see you in a month's time."

And with that Grace got up from her seat and left

 

[cnuveau]

Grace's words left Paul feeling like he'd been kicked in the chest even though a part of him knew it was coming. He sat staring blankly, fighting back tears as the cars sped past. For a man who'd spent most of his adult life in control of things somehow over the past few days he'd lost control of everything and was lost.

The next 2 hours seemed to go by in minutes. Before he knew it he was snapped out of his daze by his team celebrating Roberto's exceptional finish. Going into the race their expectations had been modest but he managed to exceed them by every measure with a top 10 finish. Paul stuffed his thoughts aside and celebrated with his management team then suggested taking the celebration to the hotel bar.

As Roberto pulled his car into the pit his team helped him out of the car then celebrated his finish with him. He was certainly excited to be finishing in a respectable position again after such a long time languishing in the back of the field. Even as he celebrated with his team his attention kept drifting to the viewing areas looking for Grace. He'd hoped she'd be there to help him celebrate his accomplishment.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace watched the race from her hotel balcony. All she could see were cars going past a small section of the track and so she had no idea who was winning.

When it had finished she turned on the television to see that Roberto had finished fifth.

She decided to send him a congratulatory text fully aware that he had probably received hundreds.

“CONGRATULATIONS ON FINISHING SO WELL. I HOPE TO SEE YOU AT THE WINNERS BALL THIS EVENING. MY HUSBAND WILL BE FLYING BACK TO THE US AND UNABLE TO ATTEND AND SO IF YOU ARE LOOKING FOR SOME COMPANY I WOULD BE HAPPY TO ESCORT YOU. GRACE. “

Paul would be gone by then. She had already packed his belongings and sent them down to the concierge. There was no need for her to see him again

 

[cnuveau]

As Paul and his entourage poured into the pits to congratulate Roberto he craned his neck looking for Grace but she didn't appear to be with them. He was curious but decided against asking about her. After about an hour Roberto was ready for some peace and quite so he retreated to his dressing room to get out of his race gear and relax a little before returning to the hotel.

He dreaded the thought of having to go to the Winners Ball later in the evening. Whoever had planned these things has obviously never muscled an F1 race car around a difficult track for hours he thought to himself as he pulled his phone from his bag and started to flip through his text messages. Most of the messages were from the people he'd typically heard from so he skipped those and would reply to them later but one caught his eye. It was from a US number that he didn't have in his contacts. He opened and immediately perked up as he read.

“CONGRATULATIONS ON FINISHING SO WELL. I HOPE TO SEE YOU AT THE WINNERS BALL THIS EVENING. MY HUSBAND WILL BE FLYING BACK TO THE US AND UNABLE TO ATTEND AND SO IF YOU ARE LOOKING FOR SOME COMPANY I WOULD BE HAPPY TO ESCORT YOU. GRACE. “
Roberto wasted no time considering the offer.

"Would love the company. Send your hotel and room number and I'll pick you up."

With renewed energy Roberto finished changing into his street clothes and made his way back to the hotel to shower and change. By the time he'd gotten to his room Grace had replied with her room details. He was surprised to find out not only were they in the same hotel but on the same floor. He'd been out early and in late most days so it wasn't all that surprising that he hadn't seen them.

As he put on his tuxedo a large part of him wanted to suggest skipping the ball entirely and stay in but he was expected and needed to at least make an appearance for his sponsors and team. With one last look in the mirror he walked out the door, down the hall and knocked on Grace's door excited to be able to have her to himself for the evening.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace had time to relax before the ball that evening. She ordered room service after the race. She hadn’t eaten all day and wasn't particularly interested in eating at the ball. The ball was for dancing. She ate in her room, realising that one of the things she was going to have to get used to was eating alone.

She looked through her clothes and wondered what to wear. When she saw the little black number Grace knew she’d found the dress she wanted. With Paul gone she could throw caution to the wind a bit.

She thought about Paul and how he would be heading back home by now. He’d be embarrassed at having to explain why he was returning without Grace but she was sure he’d think of something. Was she doing the right thing, only time would tell.

People were already beginning to leave Monaco in their droves. Many would have to work on Monday and outside the sound of workmen dismantling the barriers and grandstands had already begun. The formula one circus was moving town.

Although she didn’t need it Grace had another shower. Her pussy hair was beginning to grow back and so she took a razor to it and made herself smooth again

She did her make up then slipped on the little black dress. Then she checked herself in the mirror. She didn't want to be vain but she still had it she thought to herself.

A while later there was a knock on her door and there was Roberto in his tuxedo. He looked very handsome although he did look a bit tired. Unsurprising after spending a couple of hours behind the wheel of a formula one car

“Congratulations,” she said to him. “I’m ready if you are.”

 

[cnuveau]

As Grace opened the door Roberto's eyes swept over her form taking in every curve tantalizingly revealed by her dress. She looked incredible and he instantly felt more energized.

"Thank you." he said as he took a step towards her. Softly placing his hands on her hips he leaned in to give her a kiss on her cheek. "Yes, we should go." Grudgingly, he slowly pulled away from her taking in the scent of her perfume before taking her hand and leading her out the door.

Grace and Roberto arrived with the ball already in full swing. They could feel the thump of the bass from the dance music as they entered. The crowd was awash with black tuxedos and sparkling gowns. In his eyes, none compared to Grace though. They made their way over to the bar and ordered a couple drinks. While they waited his hand passed across the bare skin of her lower back as he leaned in.

"That dress!" he whispered as he scanned her body again and shook his head subtly.

Drinks in hand they found their way to their table where Roberto introduced her to his manager and the rest of the team. Under normal circumstances that's where Roberto would stay for the evening, insulated by his team and close associates. With Grace by his side he found himself wanting to show her a good time though and he knew that didn't include talking with his manager.

As they finished their drinks Roberto took Grace's empty glass and set it on the table.

"We should dance." he said, taking her hand and leading her to the dance floor.

His manager and the rest of his team watch surprised as they made their way to the dance floor then were enveloped by the crowd.

Compressed by the crowd around them, they moved to the music as their bodies pressed against the others.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace could see that Roberto was a player, but she didn't mind. In fact she wanted to be in the hands of someone who knew what they were doing. Someone who would show her a good time, with no strings.

When they met and Roberto briefly kissed her, Grace would have willingly let him take her up against the bedroom wall if he'd wanted. But she was glad he didn't. The best things come to those who wait.

Saying hello to Roberto's team mates was a slightly embarassing affair but it wasn't as though she was going to see them again she reasoned. Grace was pretty sure they knew exactly what Roberto was like in any case.

The dress had been a good choice and had got Grace more than a few admiring glances. It certainly seemed to be having the right affect on Roberto too. His hands were all over her when they hit the dance-floor and she enjoyed every moment of it.

“Why don’t we step outside and get some fresh air. The hotel has lovely gardens,” she told him.

 

[cnuveau]

When Grace suggested getting some fresh air Roberto jumped at the chance to get out of there and to spend some time alone with her.

"Yes, let's." he said over the music as he took her hand and led her towards the exit to the gardens. Though he'd stayed at the hotel several times he'd never walked the gardens but he was able see the meandering path from his balcony. At night the paths seemed quite dark with up lighting illuminating the surrounding vegetation and fountains

The walked down the winding path deep into the gardens as the cool night air provided a welcome change to the heat of the dance floor. Rounding a corner near the furthest reaches of the garden they found an alcove with a bench backed to the stone wall that defined the perimeter of the properly. Roberto slowed to a stop then turned Grace toward him and kissed her hungrily.

In that moment it was as if all the sexual tensions that had built up between them over the past 2 days erupted as their mouths explored the other's and Roberto's hands roamed Grace's body freely.

Slowly, as they kissed, Roberto began to back Grace towards the wall. As her back met the cool stone he turned her towards it. Her outstretched arms braced against the wall as Roberto's lips burned into the back of her neck. His arm wrapped around her caressing her breast while the other slid down her stomach then under her dress stroking her through the delicate fabric of her panties.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

The gardens were a maze of stone paths and lush foliage, some of the paths were dead ends, terminating in little alcoves lit with small coloured lights. They weren't the only people in the gardens however but when Grace and Roberto found one of the alcoves they couldn't resist the temptation to make out.

Roberto was more tactile with her now and Grace moaned appreciativley as he kissed her hungrily. Grace was putty in Roberto's hands. She wanted to exorcise the ghost of Paul and begin her new life without him.

She let Roberto's hands roam over her body enjoying their touch but then suddenly he turned her around to face the alcove wall. She braced herself against the wall with her elbows and it wasn't long before Roberto was pawing urgently at her breasts. Then she felt him lift up the hem of her dress and press a hand against her pussy. She let out a huge sigh when he did and pushed her backside against his crotch.

"I want you inside me now," she whispered urgently.

 

[cnuveau]

"In due time." Roberto whispered as his hands moved to Grace's hips then lifted the hem of her dress. His fingers slipped beneath the sides of her panties then slowly lowered them past her hips. His lips trailed kisses down her back as he lowered himself, pressing her panties down her thighs then past her knees until he was kneeling behind her and she lifted a foot to step out of them.

Slowly his hands moved up the back of Grace's legs to her ass then spread her cheeks and buried his tongue between her legs. Braced against the stone wall she spread her legs wider and arched her back as his tongue flicked across her clit then drew down the length of her pussy and across her ass. The sounds of her soft moans mixed with the distant voices of others exploring the gardens. Roberto gave no thought to the other people in the garden or the possibility of anyone happening upon them. His sole focus was on Grace as he kneeled there, his tongue lapping at her wetness.

Roberto's cock strained against the seam of his slacks as he lifted himself from his knees. His fingers worked urgently lowering his zipper then shoved his pants past his hips freeing his cock.

"I've thought of nothing but this all night." he breathed into her ear as he teased his cock between Grace's legs coating it in her free flowing wetness.

With a slight dip of his hips he guided the head inside her then drove deep. Roberto let out a low groan as he gripped Grace's hips and began to pump his cock into her.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

With her face turned to the wall Grace was oblivious to what Roberto was planning. She felt him working his way down way her body then felt his face pressed against her behind. She widened her stance and arched her back to make her pussy more accessible to him and felt his lips tease her labia.

Then it stopped and Roberto stood up again. Grace thought she heard a woman giggling not far off but her concentration shifted to focus on the feel of Roberto’s cock as it pressed against her pussy. She tried to make it easier for him to enter her and was rewarded with the sensation of his cock sliding into her vagina.

Grace let out a sigh of relief and relaxed as Roberto began to find his tempo

But then a man’s voice asked in a very refined Italian accent.

“Would you mind if we joined in?”

Grace turned her head to see the couple who she’d previously seen in the lift with the older man and younger woman standing next to Roberto. Almost without waiting for a response they moved in. One either side of her and suddenly there were hands all over Grace’s body as Roberto began to pump her more vigorously.

Grace turned her head to face the wall again and gave in to whatever the three of them wanted to do to her.

 

[cnuveau]

Marco and Anna had noticed Grace and her husband one the elevators and about their floor all weekend. They enjoyed playing with other couples and Grace, in particular, piqued their interest. As they were hanging around in the lobby they noticed Grace and Roberto exit into the gardens.

“Hmm, that’s someone new.” Marco said noting Grace was no longer with Paul.

“It is. I think they’re up to no good. Let’s see what they’re up to.” Anna replied leading Marco after them from a distance.

They followed through the gardens until Roberto and Grace stopped and began to kiss. They watched with rapt attention as Roberto backed her to the wall then buried his face into her ass. They waited until he lifted himself from between her legs and entered her before they made their move.

“Would you mind if we joined in?” Marco asked as moved to flank Grace.

Roberto heard them approaching but far too late to do anything about it. Had they been hotel security he assumed they’d have said something by then. As they moved to either side of Grace he wasn’t able to make out faces but knew it was another couple and didn’t mind them joining. As their hands began to roam Grace’s body he just fucked her harder.

Marco and Anna each groped one of Grace’s tits, freeing them from the loose fabric of her dress and teasing her nipples. Anna’s hand slid from Grace’s breast down between her legs and stroked her clit while Roberto continued to pound into her from behind.

“There’s a place not too far where we can be more comfortable.” Marco said hoping to entice Roberto and Grace to follow them to where they could all play.

Roberto had been hoping to do more to Grace than just fuck her against a wall so he readily agreed and withdrew from her, pulled up his pants than picked her panties off the ground.

Marco and Anna led them a little further around the garden till they came to a gate leading into the dark and deserted pool area. Lifting the latch on the gate they made their way across the pool deck to a large cabana enclosed in drapes. Pulling the drapes aside revealed a large bed in the center for lounging in the shade. They entered, closing the drapes behind them and began to disrobe Grace first then themselves.

Marco guided Grace to the bed laying her down as Anna ran her hands over Roberto’s body.

“We seem to have disturbed your momentum. Let me help you get that back.” She said as she lowered herself to her knees and took Roberto’s cock in her mouth. His fingers ran through Anna’s hair as she took him deep into her throat sucking him to hardness again.

As Anna helped to restore Roberto’s erection Marco spread Grace’s thighs wide and kissed his way up her thigh until he was planting kisses on her damp pussy. He parted her labia then flicked his tongue across her clit casing her to moan and pull his mouth thigh ear against her.

Fully hard Anna released Roberto’s cock from her mouth then rose to her feet as he took Marco’s place between Grace’s legs and entered her again.

Marco and Anna climbed the bed on either side of Grace. Marco began kissing Grace’s breasts and teasi her nipples as Roberto thrust hard into her. Anna, with her lips hovering over Grace’s she softly whispered.

“May I kiss you?”

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace was disappointed when Marco suggested they move somewhere more discreet. With Roberto’s cock in her and Anna playing with her pussy she was in heaven, not to mention Marco playing with her breasts.

But she had little choice but to agree as Roberto pulled out of her.

Marco led them to the pool-side and a very comfortable cabana and, once they were all on it, Grace found herself naked in moments. The others undressed soon after and, when they were all naked, play resumed.

From then, Marco and Anna seemed to take control of proceedings. She watched as Anna went down on Roberto, sucking him to hardness again while Marco went down on her and tongued her pussy.

Grace thought she’d lost Roberto to Anna but when he was fully hard she and Marco made way for him. Roberto mounted Grace missionary style and he slipped in to her waiting pussy with ease. She felt his hips begin to rise and fall on her hers and wrapped her legs around his.

Marco began to play with her sensitive nipples teasing and squeezing them and when she turned her head to face Anna, Anna wanted to kiss.

Anna must have only been in her late twenties with blonde hair, model features and pale northern Italian skin. Her husband had much darker, southern Italian features. He must have been in his forties but trim and good looking for an older man.

When Grace kissed Anna she clearly wasn’t Anna’s first girl. In fact it was Grace who felt like the novice. Anna was very good, teasing Grace with her lips and letting her tongue dance over Grace’s. She held Grace’s head in one hand and the two girls consumed each other’s tongues as Roberto began to pump Grace harder. Grace let go of Roberto with one hand and stroked Anna’s body as best she could. She was already beginning to feel her orgasm inside her. It wouldn’t be long now.

 

[cnuveau]

Roberto thrust hard into Grace as her kiss Anna. The sight of them sensually kissing each other drove him wild and before long he found himself emptying into Grace with a loud groan. As he withdrew then moved from between Grace's legs Anna's lips moved from Grace's then tailed across her breasts then down her stomach until they fell between her parted legs. She collected Roberto and Grace's shared juices with her tongue as they slowly seeped from Grace's still convulsing pussy.

Lifting a leg over Grace's head, Anna moved to straddle her as she continued to lap at her wetness. Marco, seeing Anna's ass invitingly raised in the air moved in behind her and thrust his thick cock into her causing her to moan into Grace's pussy. Anna's breasts pressed firmly into Grace's stomach as she worked her tongue across Grace's clit. The firmness of Marco thrusting into her just inches above Grace's face caused her tongue to part from Grace for a moment before returning.

Anna's breathing became more ragged as Marco took her to the edge then over as her pussy convulsed around his cock and her juices flowed. Marco gripped her hips tightly and cried out as he thrust deep into her one last time then flooded her with his seed. He held himself there as he gasped and began to soften within her.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace gripped both Anna and Roberto as she felt herself begin to orgasm. Her body felt alive as Roberto finally tipped her over the edge and she felt herself cumming.

Roberto kept pounding at her and Grace realised he must be close to cumming himself. She wanted to make it special for him and so she stopped kissing Anna and began kissing Roberto, urging him to reach his climax. Roberto groaned into her mouth as he came and she felt his cock twitching as he delivered his creamy load inside her.

No sooner had Roberto withdrawn than Anna was working her way down Grace’s body until her head was between Grace’s thighs, cleaning her out.

“That’s it my little slut, make sure there’s none left when you’ve finished,” Marco told his young wife.

Anna seemed spurred on by her husband’s words and straddled Grace’s face presenting her backside to Marco who grabbed hold of her hips and plunged his cock into her from behind.

Grace had a ringside seat to Marco’s treatment of this young beauty. He slapped her backside hard as he pounded her from behind causing her to let out squeals of pain, or were they excitement.

“Take it you little slut,” Marco kept telling Anna until eventually he came in her.

When he pulled out, Grace felt globules of his cum fall onto her face. Then Anna straightened up placing her pussy lips directly over Grace’s mouth and leaving her no choice to accept Marco’s cum.

Grace sucked up the gooey concoction swallowing it all then Anna jumped off and began to kiss her. Anna’s tongue was keen to taste the remnants of her husband’s tribute in Graces mouth.

 

[cnuveau]

Anna continued to kiss Grace as her hands roamed Grace's body.

"We knew you would be fun to play with." she whispered into Grace's ear before nibbling it lightly.

Roberto and Marco stood and began to dress while Grace and Anna continued to kiss and explore each other's bodies. Anna felt Marco's eyes on her and grudgingly got up to dress herself.

Once everyone was dressed they wound their way back through the gardens and into the hotel. Entering the elevator Grace and Anna moved to the back while Marco and Roberto stood in the front. Anna grasped Grace's hand then leaned in and whispered "We're right next door if you don't feel like going to sleep." giving her hand a squeeze as she finished.

As the elevator finally stopped on their floor Anna and Marco said their goodbyes with a hug and a kiss before walking down the hall hand in hand to their room. Roberto led Grace to her door then cupped her face in his hands as he leaned in to kiss her hoping to be invited in.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Grace would definitely have been interested in exploring things further with Anna but tonight was about Roberto. Hopefully she could catch Anna and Marco in the morning before she left, to find out what where they were from and what their plans were.

When she and Roberto got to the door of her suite she invited him in

“Would you like a night cap?” she asked, knowing that he wouldn’t refuse.

Once inside the suite they kissed but Grace felt dirty. Although Anna had done her best to clean Grace up after Roberto had cum in her, Grace’s thighs were still covered in a congealing mixture of her own juices, Roberto’s ejaculate and Anna’s saliva.

“I think I’m going to take shower,” she said invitingly. “You could join me if you like.”