We continue into Part 5. Thanks for the comments, they are always appreciated, keep them coming. As before, if you want to know how we arrived at this point you will need to read the previous four parts. All the main action is contained in the final paragraphs of the four stories - if that is all you are interested in, rather than the build-up and the background to this strange weekend and why things are happening as they are. "Are you going to cum soon?" asked Ann as I fucked away at her. I had been going for a bit longer than usual - but hardly surprising giving the amount of sex she was allowing me, compared to usual. It was obvious she was not going to cum and was just allowing me to use her. "Soon" I said. Actually, I was really enjoying it, my cock sliding back in and out of her well used pussy, still full of Paul's fresh cum. I was recalling in my mind all the things that I had watched Paul do to her. I still could not really believe that Ann was wholeheartedly participating and how I was getting so turned on seeing it happen and being allowed to take part. And sort of letting Paul takeover. The fact that I could not cum so quickly just now was a bit of a bonus, as it was lasting longer - but now I felt a bit guilty as I know she was wanting me to get it over with. I sped up and fucked her much harder to intensify the feeling in my cock whilst Ann had her legs closed tightly to help. Eventually, I was Cumming. It was over quickly and there was not much of my spunk to add to what Paul had already left inside her - but it was good. I slowed down to a halt and just lay there enjoying the feel of my cock inside her, but she soon said she had to get up and she slipped out of bed and stood up. Paul was already standing at the end of the bed and had been watching us finish. He walked over to her and gave her a cuddle and a kiss on the cheek "well done" he said "you are such a wonderful wife, Andy is so lucky to have you, I hope he appreciates you". Ann smiled broadly. "He has his moments" she answered and then she started to walk towards the en-suite. As she did so, Paul gave her a playful slap on the bum. Now on the odd occasion that I have done that, she gets angry but this time she just giggled. I watched as she walked into the en-suite, one of her bum cheeks slightly red. Paul stood at the end of the bed, still completely naked, looking down at me. "She is great" he said "this has got to be the best weekend ever for me" "Have you been enjoying it" he asked? "Yes", I replied "it has certainly been different from anything we have done before" Ann opened the door to the en-suite and shouted that she was going to shower now. Paul turned and walked over to the en-suite, it had a large double shower cabinet and he opened the door and walked in beside her "do you mind if I join you? My shower is such a pokey little thing above the bath." He was in the shower before an answer was given. After a minute or so, I heard Ann giggling. I walked over into the en-suite to have a shave. I could see them through the glass door, Paul had his back to her and she was washing him down. As I shaved, I could see their reflection quite clearly in the mirror. I don't even know if they knew I was there. Paul had now turned around and he was soaping her tits and saying something to her. I don't know what it was he said, but she burst out laughing. I left the en-suite. Eventually, Paul went back to his room to get dressed for breakfast and I managed a shower, while Ann dried her hair and applied her makeup. When we were together, in the room getting dressed, I commented to Ann that she seemed to be getting on rather well with Paul. She sounded a bit sharp with me as she retorted that it was me that wanted to make friends with him and to do this, I had encouraged her and continually re-assured her that it was all ok and I was fine with it - now she said I was acting like a jealous teenager. I thought her comments were a bit over the top for such a little remark that I had made but I sought to re-assure her "No, no it's fine" I was just saying. "Look, tell me now" she said. "If you have any problems we will go home now" “You said when this started that this is a weekend when we are away from home and we can just enjoy ourselves and no one will know”. "Look, it's fine, honest" I said. "I do want you to enjoy yourself" "Well please don't look or sound like you are complaining then, the weekend will be over soon enough and things will be back to normal" she said, although it sounded more like a command than a request. We were both quiet and I watched her dress. She put on a matching pair of white pants and bra, a pair of socks, her trousers, a jumper and her trainers. The trousers and the jumper were just a little on the tight side and they emphasised her chest and her bum and her thighs - and she looked stunning. We went down to breakfast where Paul was already seated at a table. There was no discussion about where we were going to sit as Ann walked right over and joined him as I followed. Ann and Paul agreed that we should just drive around the local countryside and visit a few of the villages and pick up lunch in a village pub somewhere. And that's what we did, with me driving and both of them sitting together in the rear, holding hands. I only had the one glass of wine at lunch as I was driving but they both had four each and Ann was a little tipsy. It was late afternoon as we walked around a large country park, most people seemed to be leaving as we arrived and the car park was almost empty. We walked around the paths and amongst the trees. Although there were times when we were all talking, it is fair to say that mainly Ann and Paul were together and I was following, just behind as the paths generally were not wide enough for three people. We reached this little clearing at the end of a winding path which had a little bench in it and behind it was a quite dense forest with no other paths leading to it, so it was obviously a dead end. We sat on the bench for a rest. Paul got his camera phone out and said he would like to take some pictures to remind him of a great weekend. So he took some of me and Ann and I took some of him and Ann. Paul said, "you look so fucking hot, Ann, I can't take my eyes of you and your beautiful breasts just seem to be heaving under that jersey". And he started to take some pics of Ann on her own. He asked her to stand behind the bench and lean forward a bit, resting her hands on the backrest. As she did, her large chest was hanging down a bit and I must admit it did look very horny. Paul was taking lots of pictures and continually firing compliments at her and telling her how beautiful she was. She just stood whatever way he asked her to. I thought nothing else was going to surprise me this weekend - but Ann adopting sexy posies for pictures was just so out of character. "Please Ann" Paul said, "lift up you jumper so I can see your tits". "Someone might come" she protested. "No, no one is around, Andy can walk back to that bend in the path and he will see anyone coming and can warn us". She looked hesitant. "Lift up your jumper Ann" Paul said in a steady, firm voice, "it will be fine" Ann looked at me. I was about to say something along the lines of "better not" when Ann said "can you keep a lookout, please?" Sheepishly I walked back to the curve in the path. From there I could still see them and I looked back along the path, which was the entrance to the clearing, for a little distance - it was all clear. I did not know what to say, and they would not hear me unless I shouted, so I gave a “thumbs-up” sign. Paul looked as though he said something but I could not hear. Ann lifted her jumper to expose her tits, still in her white bra, and I saw Paul taking some pictures from different angles and her in different poses. I think he must have said something else, because then she lifted her bra up to fully expose her tits. With the tight bra pressing down on them they looked really big and beautiful - even from a little distance. Paul then started kissing Ann and sucking her tits and she seemed happy to go along with all of this as I kept a lookout. They were obviously getting carried away with each other. Paul then turned her around and she leaned forward on the bench again with her arse in the air. He pulled her trousers and pants down. There she was, standing there, leaning against a bench, her jersey and bra pulled up under her neck and her tits on show. Her trousers and pants around her ankles and her naked arse on show. I had never seen her like this before, it was so horny that I had to keep reminding myself to look back along the path rather than watch them all the time. Paul was walking around her, taking pictures, from all angles. Eventually, he put his camera-phone down on the bench and walked behind her. He dropped his own trousers and pants to his ankles and I could see his erect cock. Even from this distance it looked big and I could still make out the large purple head. He got behind Ann and started to push his cock into her. He was obviously having some problems as he kept changing position, putting his hand in various positions, pulling her arse cheeks apart. I could see her trousers around her ankles with the white panties and the gusset was fully stretched so her legs were as open as far as they could. I recalled the last time he had taken her from behind. He had a little trouble getting his cock into her pussy then, but he managed it - but I also remembered that before he did it, I had spent some time fingering her pussy, preparing her for him and making her nice and wet. It then crossed my mind that he might be trying to put his cock up her arse. "Surely not", I thought, but I was too far away to be sure what was happening. He had to give up. He stood back a little and dropped to his knees, Ann remained in position. He undid her right leg shoelace and took off her trainer then he took her leg out of her trousers and pants and moved it further away so her legs were now further apart. He started kissing her on the thighs and gradually getting higher up. Kissing her on the bum cheeks and now he had his head right in the centre of her bum. I hoped his tongue was in her pussy and nowhere else! After a little while, he stood up and got his cock in position again and with a number of pushes and prods, he then seemed to ram it fully home. He fucked her hard - and quite roughly it seemed - but she never seemed to mind anything that was going on. I saw Ann reach over and pick up his camera-phone from the bench and pass it back to him. He slowed down his thrusts when this was happening. He then played with the camera a bit using both hands - but still he kept thrusting into Ann. He held the camera at an angle on Ann's bum and was pulling his cock out as far as it could go without coming right out and it looked as though he was filming it. Eventually, he slowed right down, withdrew his cock slowly and, as before, rubbed it into Ann's bum cheeks, wiping all the cum from it as she remained in position. Paul pulled up his pants and trousers and walked towards me. Ann remained in position. When he reached me, he commented on what a great fuck he had and how he had fulfilled another fantasy. He then said he had told Ann to remain in that position so I could have a go while he was the lookout. "I'm not sure" I said. "Do it" he replied quite sternly. "You won't get another chance and I've told her to wait for you" I walked over and stood behind her. "You Ok" I asked. "Yes" she replied "but can you get on with it, my arms are hurting, standing like this". "It’s ok, we don't have to" . But she sternly said "Do it, Paul wants to film us”. I looked over and saw Paul with his camera phone in his hand. He gave a “thumbs-up” sign. I dropped my trousers and pants and positioned my cock against her pussy. It was a lot easier for me and Ann was able to close her legs a bit, and as she did she seemed to be relieved to be doing so. I started to fuck her, I was aiming to do it quite quick to get it over with and hoped that I would cum soon. Her pussy was so hot and wet with Paul's cum. I had no idea if she had Cummed or not. Next thing I know, just as I started Cumming, I heard Paul saying "fuck her, go on" "can you feel my cum inside her" and I realised he had left the lookout spot and was close up filming us. "Christ Paul" I said, "someone might come along" and he just grinned. He kept filming my cock as I withdrew it. We all adjusted our clothes and headed back to the car. Paul and Ann walking together in front, with me following on behind. He was occasionally saying things to her like "well done, you did good". “That’s my girl” I was just very quiet. Ann giggled every so often. We got back to the car and headed back to the hotel.