Martin had spent months in his cell looking at the specially painted cell. It was there to remind him why he was there, ‘Do not bear false witness.’ It was in English, the real reason he was there was because he backed up Jon, he was a foul and he knew it.

His wife had gone to bed with Jon, but he went to bed with Jon's wife and Count Vladimir had staged the whole thing and bedded them both.

Jon had complained to the Police and now they were both doing ten years. Martin looked up at the countdown above the door, 9 years, 8 months, 4 days, 8 hours,  32 minutes,  37 seconds,  36, 35…. 

He remembered Vlad taking his wife out of the room and having her, then bringing her back and giving her to Jon. 

He remembered how helpless he felt when Mary went off, but he also remembered himself being in bed with Nina, then Vlad and June, Jon's wife. He was not sure about his feelings but he did wonder what it would have been like in bed seeing Vlad have Mary. He wondered if Jon knew he had had June.

He blamed himself for being there, for supporting Jon, but Jon was so forceful. 

He knew his wife was working for Vlad and he assumed Vlad was having her regularly. 

He looked up at the timer, he hoped that the embassy was right, he had signed the paperwork and he hoped.

A few cells away, identical to Martins, Jon was looking forward to getting out. If it was not for Vlad he would not be there, but he was going to beat him. He thought about the woman from the Embassy,  he would not mind fucking her. Sometimes he wanked thinking about shafting her.

He also wanked thinking about how he drilled Mary, she was sopping wet when he fucked her, the slut throw herself at him. The trouble was when he thought of that day he remembered June had been fucked by Vlad, everything was Vlads fault. 

In the Governor's office the prisoners’ future was being decided. 

Janet, the British diplomat, thanked Vlad. “Thank you for asking for this Count.”

“Here they are an expense, you can have them if you want.”

Mary threw her arms around Vlad. “Thank you, why did you not tell us?”

Janet noticed Mary had genuine feelings for Vlad, June was more controlled. Janet understood why. He was tall and handsome,  and if she was twenty years younger she could fall for him. She could if it was not for the background check she did on him. 

“I didn't want to disappoint you if it did not happen.” Vlad replied. 

Judge Hal asked. “Governor,  do you have the prisoners’ certificate of understanding?”

The Governor produced two sheets.

“Janet, do you have the undertaking to place a record of their crimes on British records?”

“Finally as the injured party, sign here to agree to the suspension of their sentence.”

“As your husbands are now awaiting discharge you may now have conjugal visits, as you were told. I'm afraid there is only one room. June, the officer will take you down.

June waited for Jon, the bed seemed like an enormous Elephant. 

Jon saw the bed as he came in. 

“How are you?” June asked.

“What do you think?” He asked, reaching for her.

She stepped back. It was a sudden move.

“What's wrong,  you're getting too much from Vlad?” He asked.

“You surprised me.”

“Slut.”

“You fucked Mary.”

“It's different for a man.”

“You bastard!”

“You're fucking Vlad!”

“I fucked everyone he told me to fuck to get you out of here and say that. I'm not coming home with you.” She hammered on the door to get out, turned and told him. “They were all better than you. Bastard.”

June returned to the office. Vlad saw she was upset and stood. She hugged him, her face was wet on his neck.

“I'm divorcing him, can I stay?” She asked.

“Of course you can.” He held her.

Janet was surprised by June's statement and more surprised that she hung onto Vlad the way she did.

Mary was undressing when Martin arrived, she did not care that two guards saw her as they let Martin in.

“Not long now.” Mary announced. 

It had been nearly four months since he had seen a naked body. Now his wife was offering herself. 

He kissed her without thinking. He was hard and wanted her. 

Mary wanted him, and she did not want questions. 

Martin was in a hurry,  he pushed his trousers down and pushed her back on the bed. He was in her. He was feeling her. She was trying to pull his top off. Both were desperate for release. He burst into her far too quickly. 

“Keep going.” She demanded.

Martin did, he pounded her, she came twice and he filled her again, but that was it, he was soft.

He was lying next to her. “Are you being had by Vlad?”

“Yes.” She did not want to hide anything. “...and others.”

“Do you still love me?”

“I love you.” She held him tight.

“I like four in the bed.” He risked.

“It is fun and so many…” she was not sure if she should continue.

“How many?”

“I don't know.” She cuddled him.

He pulled his knee up, June opened her legs. Martin pressed his thigh and started to grind her clit.

“Will I see you being had?” Martin asked.

“If you want, I  would love that, but only if I  see you.”

“Let's do that when we get home.”

He rolled her over and replaced his knee with his cock. He slipped into her. If he had thought about it he would have been surprised to be hard again so soon. He was and she liked it.

“What was Jane like?” She cooed in his ear. 

“Wonderful with Vlad's cum still in her.”

“You can have me like that, full and juicy.”

“I want that.”

“You naughty man, you feel even harder, and so good. We are going to have lots of fun.”

“We are, and it only cost me four months here.”

They stopped talking. They were both feeling free and dreaming of a new life. Martin was pounding his wife. She was feeling lucky, she had Martin. Martin was not Jon and she loved him, more importantly he loved her.

Her body was getting hot under him and she was cumming time after time. He showed no sign of stopping. Finally he pumped his last drop of cum into her. She was not sure if she was sad he stopped or pleased because her body could not take anymore pleasure.

They both laid there recovering.