Haley's mind could not register what she was seeing. Was it real or was it just some sort of weird vision caused by being over sexed for so long. There was no way that Mike would be standing there. How would that even be possible?
"Oh she's a ton of fun!" Gary replied to Mike for her. "Aren't you, slut?" he asked turning to Haley, who he still had by the hair.
"I see you guys, have been treating her well," Mike said, still jerking his cock, which now was twitching with arousal in his hand.
"Of course we have," Gary answered, then without warning he shoved Haley's head back down towards his cock.
Without even thinking, Haley opened her mouth and began to suck Gary's cock once again. This time, knowing that her husband was watching as she had a cock in her mouth as well as her ass she couldn't help but be even more turned on. She moaned around Gary's cock as she pushed her hips back, trying to feel even more of the cock in her ass.
"Oh yeah, slut suck that cock!" Gary, half said half moaned, as he felt his cock hit the entrance to Haley's well used throat. "You have such a fucking good mouth!"
Haley couldn't help but moan. As much as her "good girl" brain tried to deny it, this is what she always fantasized about. Being used by strangers, while her husband watched. She wanted Mike to see how other men wanted her body, no needed it! She wanted to make him jealous, so he would be sure that none of her desires never went un met again.
"Hey Kev, you going to cream that ass or what?" Gary asked. "I know ole' Mike here probably wants a turn at his own slut."
"Give me a minute," Kevin almost whined. "Let me enjoy this!" he added as he continued his slow rhythmic fucking of Haley's ass.
"That's ok," Mike said, a smile coming to his face. "I'm just fine with watching, for now."
"Beautiful sight isn't it?" Bill asked. "Your fat wife spit roasted like that."
"It definitely is something to remember," Mike said as he gazed at the scene playing out on the bed in front of him.
Haley could hear the sound of Mike's voice in the background. But what he said was really irrelevant to her at the moment. Kevin's cock was doing something to her insides that she had never experienced before. The other men that had fucked her ass had gone hard and fast. And while Bill definitely knew what he was doing it seemed as though Kevin had stumbled onto something entirely in another league. She moaned loudly around Gary's cock as Kevin's cock made her dance right on the edge of orgasm.
"Oh fuck yes!" Gary exclaimed as he grabbed another fist full of Haley's long red hair. "Moan on that cock, slut! You're going to make me nut in that hot mouth of yours."
"Oh shit, speaking of nutting," Kevin said, suddenly. "Her fat ass is going to make me nut!"
The slow rhythm Kevin had stumbled into was soon forgotten as he neared his own climax. He grabbed onto Haley's hips and began pounding her asshole with a reckless abandon. Hayley's mind went blank as she felt the cock in her ass start to expand at almost the exact second the one in her mouth did the same.
"I'm going to cum in your mouth, you swallow it, slut!" Gary said, the only warning Haley was going to get.
Just as Gary pushed his hips up, forcing his cock to the top of Haley's throat, Kevin begin to moan loudly. Then, in almost perfect unison Gary's cum shot down Haley's throat as Kevin unloaded into her ass. Her mind went blank again as for the second time in a matter of minutes she gagged and sputtered on a load of cum.
"Holy fucking shit!" Kevin exclaimed as he collapsed onto Haley's back.
"Can't feel any better than her throat!" Gary said as he pulled Haley's head back by her hair so she was looking at him in the face. "Open, slut, let's see how well you swallowed that load."
Haley followed Gary's instructions opening her mouth and showing him that there was no cum in sight.
"That's a good whore," Gary said, as he lightly slapped Haley's cheek with his free hand.
"Gentelmen," Bill suddenly spoke up. "I think it's time we go upstairs and give Mike a little time alone with his wife.
"Good idea," Gary said, pushing Haley to the side so he could get up. "I could use a quick shower before our next round."
"Me too," Kevin said as he got off the bed.
As the four strangers left the room, Haley who was still recovering from her spit roasting rolled onto her side and looked at her husband. She wasn't sure if she should hate his guts, or be eternally grateful to him.
"Hi babe," Mike said, as he sat down on the bed next to Haley. "Are you having fun?"
"What did you do?" Haley asked, hoarsely. For some reason it was the only thing she could think to say.
"It wasn't completely my idea," Mike said. "Fred approached me a couple of weeks ago. He was asking questions about you. He got it in my head how hot it would be to see other guys fucking you. And fuck, he was right."
"I should kill you," Haley replied simply, as she propped her head up with her arm. "I was so scared, and felt so guilty..." she trailed off suddenly.
"Guilty?" Mike asked, curiously. "Is that because you were enjoying it?"
"It was different," Haley stated. "Being treated like a sex object in a weird way...I don't know."
"It turned you on?"
"A lot," Haley, bashfully admitted. "I'm not used to that kind of attention. In some perverted way it was kind of nice."