After all the shagging she had done on the Friday night, Leanne had woken a bit late on Saturday. We passed the morning pleasantly enough, before going to our favourite Italian restaurant in the Bay area. The waiters there always found us a nice table and were always very attentive to our needs, it could be because every time we have been here, Leanne has always made a show of her thighs and been careful to let the waiter get a good eyeful of tit. After lunch we made our way back to the hotel to await the boy, as Leanne called them. Ken and Carl were waiting in the room for us, wearing just their boxer shorts, with a bottle of wine chilling ready, Leanne was very amused. This was going to be good as Leanne had drunk two glasses with her lunch and then the waiter had bought a large glass of Amaretto over for her after, from the staff, he had said. She had stood and saluted the room before drinking it. It didn’t stop her excepting another glass of wine, when it had been poured for her. She very quickly stripped off her clothes. Carl lifted her onto the back of the settee with her bum hanging over the back edge. Ken stood behind her and they rocked her between them, kissing her back and boobs as they did. This was having the right effect on a slightly drunk Leanne and it wasn’t long before she had Carls cock out of his shorts and into her mouth, sucking him like a child with a lolly pop. Ken was soon taking advantage of the altered angle of her body and removed his boxers and started to fuck her from behind. Leanne removed Carls prick from her mouth and dipped it into her wine glass and then sucked it back into her mouth, humming to herself as she did. Carl wasn’t going to stand much of that without coming and so he had her turn around and kneel on the cushions, so he could give her a back shot. Leaning over the back she could take Kens cock into her mouth and give him some of the same treatment, into the wine and then into her mouth. I sat down on the settee next to Leanne and she climbed across and slid herself down onto my dick, now the tablets had started to work, Carl moved over a slipped into her tight rear hole with Ken behind the sofa getting a BJ. Leanne was in heaven for the next hour as we kept changing places, so at least it gave me the chance to last much longer than I normally would. I was the first to fire off, a thick wad of spunk into the back of Leanne’s throat, she swallowed every last drop and squeezed my rod for the last drops. Carl, being up her bum at this time was the next to come and he groaned as he came, followed very soon by Ken, who had grabbed her hips and bounced her a bit harder and faster on his lap making them both come. She had now had a load in each hole, so you would have though her happy, but no, she wanted more and in her half-drunk state, she was going to have more. I knew I was done for and so sat back to watch as she set about getting these two cocks back into action. She bade us all to sit at the end of the bed and then climbed onto the bed and propped herself up against the head board with pillows. Taking her vibrator out of a draw she raised her knees and opened her legs, then after wetting the end of it with her mouth, she rubbed it up and down her crack a few times before inserting it into her pussy. It needed no lubrication as she had spunk dribbling out of her already and it slid in with no effort. “Fuck me” muttered Carl, rubbing his stiffening prick, as he watched her work it in and out. “I’d rather fuck Leanne.” Ken replied. “I hope you are both going to fuck me and bloody soon.” Leanne called from the bed. She pulled the vibrator from her hole and rubbed it against her clit as she came, washing out some of the spunk with her own juicers. Carl was up on the bed in a flash taking the dildo from Leanne and lying between her legs to fuck her again. Ken knelt at the side of her face and feed his cock into her mouth, for her to suck him back to full hardness. Leanne was off again coming and coming, as if she hadn’t had any for a year. Ken was soon rolling them onto their side, so that he could gain access to her bum hole again. After several changers of places and positions they all more or less came together, amidst much groaning and squealing. The guys then showered and left. Leanne made use of the bubble bath again and I could hear her singing to herself as if content at last. It was now seven o-clock and we were thinking of going for dinner. Leanne had already had five loads of spunk today, added to last nights that make it, twelve lots and tomorrow we were meeting Dave and I pretty sure he’d shag her at least twice more. So after a bar meal and a swift drink in the pub next door, we decided to have an early night, Leanne drifted off to sleep, mumbling about Dave’s big cock she was getting tomorrow and whether she should have let Bob, the lorry driver have her. After I had bought her off with her vibrator as I sucked her tits. Yes tomorrow was going to be another day, full of sex with Leanne about.