As I pushed his cockhead into her, Pam let go of my cock and craned her neck for a kiss from Sammy. I let go of Sammy's cock and staggered back. I watched as Sammy skillfully thrust his cock into her a couple of times and Pam broke off their kiss and her eyes opened wide and her mouth opened each time he hit bottom. I felt woozy from the beating I had taken at the hands of Winston and his crew and stumbled around trying to get my bearings. I was wobbly, and William, who was using his camcorder to record Jane and Damon, saw me and helped me across the room. We started toward the other bed, but Jane lay spread eagle on it with Damon between her legs eating her pussy and a uniformed police guy at her head stuffing his cock in her mouth. We went past the bed and William sat me down in the corner and propped me up.
I was in a daze, aware of what was happening but unable to do anything about it. I looked over at Jane on the bed wondering why the Jamaican Police Officer was getting a blowjob. I didn't wonder long. I saw another police officer walking into the hut. I surmised that Jane and William had done more than tell the police that Damon and Sammy were not part of the gang; they had promised a reward for their release. Jane was eager to pay the reward because it meant more black cock for herself.
The second officer walked to the bed and poked his baton into Damon's leg and motioned to him to get up. Damon did and the second cop unzipped his uniform pants and whipped out an impressive semi-hard black cock, knelt between Jane's legs and began rubbing the cockhead over her labia and clitoris. When his cock was hard he rammed the full length of it into Jane in one thrust. Jane's moan was muffled by the black cock she was sucking but it was apparent to me from her wide eyes that she was enjoying being fucked.
My attention shifted to Pam and Sammy. He was still standing behind her with his cock inside of her. Without pulling out, he slowly walked her over to the unoccupied bed and they kind of fell onto it. Pam was facing me but was not even the slightest bit aware I was still in the hut. She was lost in the reverie of having Sammy magnificent cock. They ended up Pam's favorite position. Pam was on her belly and Sammy was astride her ass with his dick l inside her pussy working its magic on her G-spot.
I flashed back to the day before, when we made love in that position after our encounter with Winston on the public beach. I had felt her shudder under me as the bottom of my cockhead pressed down on her G-spot. She had shuddered again on the up-stroke as my cock contacted it again. On the next down stroke I had stopped when the rim of my cock was at her G-spot and clenched my sphincter muscle. (Doing that always makes my cock head swell about 20% bigger.) Pam had moaned softly and I had held my position and clenched again. Another louder moan had come from her. I had clenched several more times and Pam had begun to shudder again then she had bucked and moaned, "Fuck me hard! Cum in me! I want your black seed in my womb!"
I lay there in the corner of the hut, hypnotized by the sight of my wife being fucked in that same position. I heard her moaning those same words, "Fuck me hard! Cum in me! I want your black seed in my womb!"
I looked around the room and saw that William was videoing Jane and her newfound fuck buddies. In the background behind him I could see that Sammy was no longer fucking Pam in her favorite position. They were in the doggie position with Pam kneeling on the bed. I saw another Jamaican policeman at the door walking over to Pam unzipping his pants. It was then that I knew that Pam was part of the deal to save Damon and Sammy from arrest. I struggled to get to my feet to stop it, but instead I collapsed back into the corner and blacked out entirely.
I was down for the count this time. I remember very little for the next few hours. I think I may have been semi-conscious once but have only a foggy recollection of hearing Pam and Jane moaning and then nothing until I came to with Pam sitting next to me wiping my swollen face with a cool cloth. I was propped up in the corner where William had left me hours before. I opened my eyes and gazed into Pam's eyes. She looked relieved and said, "Wake up sleepyhead. You have been asleep for hours and you were resting so peacefully that I didn't want to wake you up. I tried shaking you, but you didn't wake up. I was about to suck your cock to see if that would do the trick!"
I was still groggy but managed to joke, "I think I should go back to sleep and let you do that!"
I laughed at my own joke and my head started to throb. I groaned and put my hand on the right side of my forehead and winced as I touched an open bruise. Pam took my hand away and replaced it with the cool wet cloth. She kissed my cheek tenderly and said, "Thank you for trying to save me!"
"I wish I could have!"
I was about to ask her if she was OK when William came over and asked, "I hope you are feeling up to going back to the Sandals. Last night I arranged for a car to come at ten thirty."
I looked at my watch and it was nine o'clock and I answered without looking at Pam, "I'll be OK by then. Let's get back."
"Are you sure? You were out cold less than five minutes ago. Maybe we should wait for a little while?" Pam responded, "Besides, I am a mess, and I don't want to be seen in public looking like this."
Since I had only regained consciousness a few minutes before, I had only seen Pam's face. I took a good look at Pam and thought to myself, "She is a mess. Her chest is sandy brown from lying on the floor. Look at those splotches and streaks of dark brown on her tits and neck. Sammy must have decorated her with his cum last night. Her hair is all matted with his dried cum. How the hell can a guy have so much cum in his balls."
That is when I remembered what I had seen just before passing out the night before. My mind raced, "Fuck! It isn't all Sammy's cum. How many Jamaican cops used her last night?"
Jane had joined Pam and William and me and she was holding two beach bags, ours and another one. She looked at Pam and said, "We both need to get presentable. There is a beach shower you can use." Jane winked and added, "You should have showered with me at the tattoo tent but Sammy was too busy reclaiming you. "
Pam gave me a quick kiss and stood up. She took our beach bag from Jane and they both turned around and walked across the hut an out the door. As they did I got another surprise, Pam and Jane had matching Queen of Spades tramp stamp tattoos. I must have had an anxious look on my battered face because William, "Don't fret mate! Pam's is a temporary. She earned it last night. Sammy got it for her, when we took Jane to get her permanent one."
"While I was out cold?" I asked.
"Yeah! You were snoring away when we left. We just got back from the tattoo tent, when Pam woke you up."
"Now she has two tattoos, that black rooster above her pussy and the Queen of Spades on the small of her back." I commented.
William commented with a bit of a sarcastic tone, "That black rooster right above her landing strip arrow was a big hit with Winston and his gang and the Jamaican Police. They did their best to put their black cocks where the arrow pointed. Pam had a lot of fun teasing them by thrusting her hips to show it off to each guy before he fucked her. Pam sure seemed like it wasn't her first time with BBCs."
I was a mass of emotion when I heard that. "Holy shit! What happened while I was passed out last night; Winston and his men, Jamaican Police?"
"Let's just say that a good time was had by all! I have most of it here on my trusty Hi8. You can see for yourself later on."
I was more than a little upset. I almost lost it. In my mind I thought Pam was raped, that she had resisted what I thought were brutal attacks so I was completely unprepared when William said," A good time was had by all."
I decided I needed to cool it. It wasn't William I should be mad at. Still, what did he mean by the comment about it seemed like it wasn't her first time with BBCs. As far as I knew Pam had had three or four BBCs before then, but William's comment made it seem like she was as much a BBC slut as Jane. I asked, "What made you think Pam had a lot of experience with BBCs. I only know of three or four times and those were many years ago."