I shall tell you about my third meeting with Jenny and her husband and how it affected Simon.

It was after lunch. I knocked on the door.

“Come in” Jenny invited me.

I slipped inside making sure the curtains were tightly drawn. As I turned to the room it was not just Jenny and Harry. My feet stopped moving. At least I wanted them to, but they took a step forward.

“This is Lizzy and Paul, we met them last week. You did say you wanted more?” Jenny reminded me.

I could not remember what I had agreed to the day before. I was not sure what to do. Then I saw his hard cock, I knew I wanted it. “I guess I did.” I walked to the bed.

“Kneel here and suck Harry.” Jenny told me.

I was disappointed, I wanted the new cock. To know if he was as good as Harry or different. I wanted experience. I knew I wanted more than Simon but I simply did not know what I had to choose from.

Jenny knew what was going to happen and she was leading me step by tiny step towards her desire. At the time I knew nothing.

I did as I was told. I knelt over Harry. He had a good sized semi. I ran my tongue up its length and took it into my mouth. Simon had always wanted me to bob on his cock, but I wanted to experiment and play. I held his balls, as he grew I let the cock escape and ran my tongue down the hard shaft over his balls. As I took his cock back into my mouth my fingers played with his wet balls.

That is when it happened. Paul had his hard cock at my gate. I could feel it there, full of anticipation.

“Two are better than one.” Lizzy spoke for the first time.

Paul slid his cock in. He must have covered it in lube, I could not have been that ready for him.

He slid deep into me and almost pulled out. I was desperate to keep enjoying both cocks and pushed my pussy back onto him. He held my hips and pushed back in.

“Good?” Jenny asked.

I made some kind of sound but kept the cock in my mouth.

Paul was moving fast and I could feel his balls swinging against me. Then there was a new sensation. Jenny was playing with my clit. I came, but managed to keep sucking.

I came a second time, but lost Harry's cock and Paul pulled out, I knew he had not cum. Was it punishment for letting go of Harry. Jenny had stopped.

She held up Harry's hard cock. “Sit on it.”

I had never ridden Simon. I sat on his cock and started to bounce.

“Not yet, come here.” Harry pulled me down to kiss him.

Paul moved and almost before I knew what was happening he started to push his cock in beside Harry.

I came as he pushed in and he made long slow movements. I felt him moving and every time he pushed in his cock pressed Harry against my G spot. I had never felt anything like it. It was something I would look for again.

“Two are so much better than one.” Lizzy commented.

I lost count of how many times my body tried to convulse, trapped between them and that only intensified my pleasure.

Finally Paul came, filled me and fell out. I never thought about it at the time but he must have cum all over Harry's cock that was still in me. The thought of a man driving his cock in me with another man's cum in me brings me a little inner thrill.

I sat up and was about to bounce.

“Swing your hips. Don't let him cum too soon.” Jenny advised.

So for the first time ever I was in control. Giving myself the feelings I wanted. Using a man's cock.

I glanced to the side. Lizzy was sucking Paul's cock, his hand was on her head. Jenny held my breast.

I was not used to my knees like that and I was not sure if I could keep cumming. “I want him to fill me.” Was all I could think of to say.

“Bounce on his dick.” Jenny gave me permission.

Before I knew it he was pumping into me and his dick fell from me covered in cum. I moved off him, fell next to him and Lizzy started to suck his cock. He husband started to fuck her.

I was not able to watch it for long. Jenny moved in, kissed me, fingered me and I was heading for the stars again. It is still hard to put together the way that ended, but I remember being asked about Simon.

I said he would probably disapprove, they suggested that he should have a chance and he need never know if he disapproved.

By the time Simon got back to our room, I had discovered how cum mats in my hair and shaved my pussy.

“What have you done?” Simon asked as he found me reading my book.

“I thought you liked women like this. You look at them.”

He pulled me to the bed and had me on my back. I'm not going to waste space here telling you how it felt.

“You're a better fuck like that. Keep it that way.” He told me.

That may have been when I realised that I was with the wrong man and that I would have to fix it.