"You know how much I love to lick you out after I've fucked you? Well tonight's gonna be different. I'm gonna replace your Tampax and trap my cum inside you so's you'll have my cum inside you all night." I told her, "If that's okay with you?"

"I'll keep it inside me all day tomorrow as well." she replied, quickly nodding her head and smiling at me, "Here, let me help you." She reached down and put her finger over her slit as my cock slid out of her, keeping my cum inside her cunt as she leant back against the wall and squatted with her knees splayed slightly as I inserted her new Tampax for her, kissing and licking her hairy cunt before standing up again.

"I'll think of you doing that for me every time I change my Tampax from now on." she smiled, "Changing my Tampax has suddenly become very special to me, Suzy."

"And I'll keep these - as a reminder." I smiled, showing her the cardboard Tampax inserter-tubes with her blood- smears on them, "I'll have a wank as I smell your scent on them and think of where they've been - but that'll be our little secret, I won't tell Anne about these. Now, go on sweetheart, it's time for you to go back to work. Tomorrow evening, it's Anne's turn to meet you out here, on your break - okay?"

"You bet." she replied with a grin, "Tell her I'm already looking forward to it."

As we sat at our table and enjoyed our drinks, Anne remarked that Debbie appeared to have a certain spring in her step since going for her break, also remarking that she had a definite 'contented' look in her eyes.

"You wouldn't happen to know why that is - would you, my darling?" she asked.

"Me? No. Why should I know?" I replied, grinning from ear to ear.

"Hitch up your skirt for me, would you?" she smiled, then dipping her head to my now exposed, semi-hard cock and licking my knob-end, "Hmmm, I thought so."

I smiled back at her and she grinned as she reached over and wrapped her fingers around my blood-smeared cock, wanking me to full hardness under cover of the table.

"If you don't stop soon my darling, you're gonna have a very sticky mess on your hands." I warned her as I felt my cum rising for the second time that evening.

"Let me know when you're near and I'll call Debbie over." she smiled wickedly.

"You'd better call her now then, my love." I replied, "I'm very near to coming."

My wife looked over to the bar and motioned for Debbie to come over.

"A little bonus for you, Debbie." she whispered, showing her my erect cock.

Debbie quickly looked around to check it was safe, before leaning over the table as I pushed my hips upwards so my cock was totally exposed. She then wrapped her fingers tightly around my aching shaft and rapidly wanked me as she sucked my blood-smeared knob-end into her mouth, gulping down the powerful jets of cum and swallowing them as I exploded into her mouth.

"That's the best drink I've ever had in this bar." Debbie grinned as she stood up, slowly wiping some of my cum off her lips and deliberately sucking her finger clean, "I can go to bed tonight, now knowing that I've had your cum from both ends, Suzy."

she said sexily, as she smiled before turning away and going back to the bar.

"Tomorrow evening is your turn to say goodbye to Debbie, my darling." I told Anne.

"Oh, I know. And I'm really looking forward to it." she replied as we finished our drinks and waved at Debbie before we went back to the motel.

The following evening I was sitting in the bar again, my wife having gone over to talk to Debbie at the bar. Several times they whispered something and then looked over at me and smiled, both waving and grinning like two Cheshire-cats.

"When she takes her break in a few minutes, we've both to leave the bar and meet her outside." Anne told me when she returned and sat beside me, "As this'll be the last time we see her before we go home tomorrow, she's asked me if we can both meet her out the back." A few minutes later, Debbie smiled and nodded at us, the sign that she was about to take her break. We got up and thanked the barman, smiling and saying 'goodbye' to Debbie, me noticing that her nipples were very erect and making large bumps in the front of her blouse, before we left and made our way round the back of the bar to meet her again. As soon as the girls saw each other, they rushed towards each other and threw their arms around each other, both of them bursting into tears.

"I'll really miss you guys." Debbie sobbed, "You've both been so good to me."

"Hey, it's okay, my darling." Anne replied, tears streaming down her cheeks, "We'll both be here again next year to be with you and have some more fun together, and that's a promise. C'mon now, let's enjoy these last few minutes together."

As if to reassure her, my wife took hold of her head and kissed Debbie tenderly, one hand dropping to Debbie's hard nipple and caressing it.

"Mmmm, that feels so nice, Anne." Debbie sniffed, breaking away from her and controlling her tears, "I've told John that I need to go to the toilet afterwards as well, so that'll buy us an extra ten minutes or so."

"Good. That'll give me time to watch Suzy fucking you." my wife replied, kissing her once again, "And then it'll be our turn to be together."

She moved away and stood to one side, watching and openly wanking herself as Debbie slid her panties and tights down her legs, then hitched up her skirt and squatted down, impaling her hairy cunt straight onto my rigid cock as I hitched up my own skirt pushed my hips forward.

"God, that feels good." she whispered as she wrapped her arms around me and moved her hips up and down, "I'm really gonna miss being fucked by this beautiful cock."

"You can watch yourself being fucked by it every night on that video." I whispered in her ear, "I know we will when we're back home in England."

I fucked steadily into her, her cunt-juices freely flowing down her thighs as she lowered her head and sucked on my erect nipples, her cunt squelching loudly with the cunt-juices that were flooding from it.

"I'm gonna come soon, Debbie." I whispered urgently, "It's nearly here."

"Oh yes. Come inside me, Suzy. Let me feel you spurting into me one more time." she whispered back at me, "I kept your last load of cum inside me all day, just like I promised you, I would."

Suddenly, my cum spurted deep into her drooling cunt, Debbie gasping out loud and holding me really tight as soon as she felt my cum hitting her insides and filling her.

Gradually, the spurts became weaker and I slowed to a stop, both of us clinging to each other as we savoured every second of bliss.

Then, I felt my wife's cheek on my nylon-clad thigh as she squatted down and pushed her head between us, clamping her lips over Debbie's cum-filled cunt and sucking my cum from it as Debbie started to unashamedly, openly frig her clitty. I then stood astride my wife's shoulders and undid Debbie's blouse as she wanked herself, easing out her tits before sucking on her rock- hard nipples, her free hand cupping my sticky cock and balls under my skirt.

"Oh yes. Oh yes." she breathed, her head rolling side to side, "I'm almost there."

Debbie's blouse was now completely open as she laid back against the wall, and her bra was pushed up around her neck as I sucked noisily on each nipple in turn, my wife sucking and licking on her drooling cunt as Debbie wanked herself to an orgasm.

"AGGHHHH!!" she cried, "YESS!!"

Her body went stiff and she thrust her hips forward as she tightly squeezed my cock and balls, the hand she was previously wanking herself with, now behind Anne's head and pulling her face hard into Debbie's flooding cunt.

"MMPPPHHH! YESSSS!!" she cried again, the second wave of her orgasm smashing through her rigid body.

I heard Anne gulp, cough and then gag before looking down to see that Debbie's orgasm was so intense, she'd lost control of her bladder and there was now a stream of steaming piss jetting from between her cunt-lips and into my wife's open mouth.

"Oh my God." Debbie cried in embarrassment as her orgasm subsided and she suddenly realised what she'd just done." "I'm so sorry, Anne. I'm so sorry."

"Do it again - please." my wife simply whispered as she looked up from between Debbie's cum-streaked thighs, "Piss in my mouth again. I want to drink your piss."

She stayed where she was, squatting between Debbie's widespread thighs, and opened her mouth wide, Debbie then slowly reaching down and holding her outer cunt-lips open before straining herself, a trickle of golden piss noisily falling into my wife's open mouth. Then, it briefly formed a strong and steaming jet before stopping, my wife catching the final drops and licking Debbie's cunt clean.

"Thank you, Debbie." That's something special that I'll remember for a long time as well." she said softly, kissing and licking Debbie's hairy mound and slit, before standing up to kiss her passionately on her lips.

"I'm sorry, Anne. I didn't mean..."

My wife put her finger over Debbie's lips and stopped her from saying any more.

"It was beautiful." Anne whispered, "Really beautiful. I hope you do that for me again, the next time I'm sucking you off?" Debbie nodded, her eyes filling up again before she buried her head in my wife's neck, sobbing openly.

"You're fucking marvellous." she sobbed, "I really don't deserve you two."

"Just promise us that you'll see us next year." I said quietly, "And that we can have some more fun together."

"You bet." she said, catching her breath between sobs, "In fact, if it wasn't for Simon, I'd be on that plane with you both and I'd be your permanent live-in lover."

"That'd suit us both - honestly." Anne told her, "But as it is, we've next year to look forward too - haven't we?"

Debbie nodded her head and wiped her eyes, saying that she'd better get back inside so's she could redo her makeup - otherwise John would see that she'd been crying.

We said our 'goodbyes' and promised to write to each other before we sadly walked away and got into our car, Debbie waving at us until we disappeared into the night.

*

It was nearly 6 months later when another letter from Debbie dropped onto our doormat - both us and Debbie honouring our promises to keep in touch with each other and eagerly looking forward to when we next went over there again to see her.

"What does she have to say, my darling?" I asked Anne as I gave her a glass of Southern Comfort, she sipping it and scanning through Debbie's letter.

"One moment, I'll read it out to you." she replied, "Dear Anne and Suzy, looking forward... blah, blah, blah... Hell's bells.... Oh dear."

"What's up? What's happened?" I asked, hearing Anne's alarmed tone.

"Just a minute, hang on. ... Holy shit. Wow, listen to this." she continued, reading the extract from Debbie's letter, "She says: I was on my way home from work last week and ran into the car in front. It was only a 'fender-bender' and there were no injuries, but it really shook me up, so I took one of my 'mother's little helpers' to calm me down. Arriving home I realised that Simon was on his last night at work and so I got undressed and into my robe before plugging in the percolator to make myself a coffee, then sitting down to watch our video. Hearing the coffee being made, I got up and poured myself a cup before sitting down again and opening my robe, intending to have another great wank as I watched myself being fucked by that dog.

I think it may have been that pill I took, but next thing I knew, I was waking up and saw that it was 20 past 4 in the morning. Still feeling groggy, I got up and switched off the television before I staggered up to bed, completely forgetting that our fucking tape was still in the video.

The following morning, Simon was still up and waiting for me when I went downstairs, telling me that he wanted to speak to me about something important.

At first I thought something had gone wrong at work or that he's seen my car and wanted to know what'd happened to it, so I sat down with the coffee he'd made me to listen to what he had to say.

He calmly told me that he'd come in from work and put the television on to watch the news, and had then seen the cover from our video that I'd left on the chair arm.

Deciding that he'd tidy it up, he pressed the button to eject the video and hit the wrong one - starting the film up instead. When he saw the pictures appear on the screen, he at first thought I'd gotten us a blue video to watch together.

He admitted that he'd gotten out his cock and was ready for a wank as he watched the film. But as it played, he suddenly realised that he was watching Suzy fucking me.

You can imagine the sinking feeling in my stomach when he told me that. Anyway, he then said that he decided to watch the rest of the film and was very surprised by what he saw. He wanted to know all about you two, where and when it'd happened, and especially about the dog. I felt like I wanted to curl up and die. Unable to stop myself, I started to cry and was surprised by his reaction.

He came over to me and told me to stop crying because he wasn't mad at me and had something to say himself. Fearing that he was going to tell me that he was going to leave me or something, I braced myself for the worst.

He then told me that he couldn't be mad at me because he didn't consider that me going with another woman, was actually being unfaithful. I then asked about Suzy and what he thought of us fucking together?

His reply was, because Suzy looked every bit like a woman - her dressing and acting like one, he didn't feel too jealous about Suzy fucking me - after all, I hadn't gone after some guy that looked like Mr Universe. I think it was because his 'male pride' wasn't threatened by seeing Suzy in her sexy undies, instead of some hulk that was shagging me instead? Anyway, he then said that he had a confession to make.

Apparently, he's been having sex with a guy from his works for the last 18 months.

All they've been doing is wanking each other and sucking each other off, but he couldn't be mad at me for doing something he'd been doing himself - again saying that he didn't consider it was being unfaithful to screw with someone of the same sex.

Asking him about Suzy again, he replied that he'd seriously thought about asking me to let him wear some sexy undies himself when we fucked, because he'd worn some of my stuff when he'd been with his friend and felt lousy about using my undies.

I asked him if he would've felt bad if they'd have been his own undies that he was wearing, and he said that he actually enjoyed wearing sexy undies - his only guilt being was that he'd worn mine. He then added that upon seeing Suzy wearing her sexy undies in the video, it had turned him on so much, he'd run that bit of the film back twice and tossed himself off whilst watching him.

Deciding to come completely clean, I asked him about me and the dog.

He replied that he thought it was the sexiest thing he'd ever seen and didn't mind a bit about me doing it - as long as I kept it a secret from the neighbours.

I was absolutely flabbergasted. He'd watched the whole film, watched me being fucked by a guy in sexy undies and by another woman - and then by a dog.

Then, he'd admitted to me that he was bi, had been wearing my undies whilst sucking off another guy, and didn't mind me fucking with a dog because it turned him on.

After a while, I asked him what he wanted us to do, and where should we go from here? He thought for a while and then told me that, as long as he could fuck with other guys, I could fuck with other women and it'd be okay with him.

He also said that he'd love to see me being fucked by a dog - so much so, he's gonna buy one for me. I bet you're not surprised when I tell you that we fucked like hell all that morning, and both had a wank as we watched your video together.

In the meantime, we've been down to the park twice already to see if we can find my furry fuck-friend again. We never did find him, but what I haven't told you, is that on both occasions, all Simon was wearing under his coat, was his brand new set of sexy undies that I've bought for him. And d'you remember where Suzy got me on all fours and fucked me on the path while you walked on ahead, Anne? Well, a few nights ago, I was getting fucked again in that exact spot - but this time it was my husband that was kneeling behind me in his undies and fucking me senseless in the park.

Ever since seeing the video, he's repeatedly asked me to describe in detail, everything we did together and which bits I liked the most? I told him that it was very difficult to chose, because everything we'd done turned me on. Throwing it right back at him, I asked him which bits he'd enjoyed and which would he like to try for himself?

I was really taken aback when he replied that he'd love to watch Suzy fucking me while Anne was sucking him off, then allow him to suck Suzy's cum out of my cunt.

Asking him about being fucked by a dog, he replied that he'd maybe suck one off or suck it's cum from my cunt after it'd fucked me, but he didn't fancy one fucking him just yet, because it might knot with him. And because he'd seen the size of the knot on the one that fucked me in your room, lifting my legs off the floor by his cock being knotted in my cunt, it could be very painful for him.

I also told him that you guys were planning on coming over to the states again next year, and asked him if it'd be okay to see you both again? He astounded me by saying that as long as we made it a foursome, instead of a threesome, he'd no objections at all. But if I really insisted, he would let me see you both again - on my own.

So, when you come over to see me again, you can freely fuck me anywhere you want, hopefully be fucked by my new dog, and meet my sexy undie wearing, bi husband, Simon - and maybe even end up fucking - or being fucked by - him?

That's all for now, write back soon... blah, blah, blah."

"Jesus." I whistled after a few moments, "Talk about being fucking lucky."

"I'll tell you what - I can't wait till we go over to meet them - both." Anne smiled.

"And their new dog." I reminded her.

"Oh yes." she grinned, "And their new dog."