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Bobby and Gil had no idea what was going on in the pretty Irish nanny’s head. With cock in hand, Bobby climbed up on the bed behind her, his eyes focused entirely on her ass and the pink gash that peeped out beneath it from between her thighs.
Gil was finally getting into it as he made his way to the head like Bobby had suggested and got settled against the pillows with his cock in line with the woman’s mouth. His skin felt fiery hot all of a sudden, but the need in his cock was more persistent and much more fun to concentrate on anyway.
Bridgette lowered her head and tasted the cock in front of her finding more pleasure in the long con she was about to embark on than the actual act of what she was doing. Her dream would’ve been to marry her employer. A man who could support her for the rest of her life if she played her cards right, but she’d shown her hand too soon, and now he wanted rid of her.
There was no way for her to claim pregnancy; he’d seen to that. And now it was as if he hated her very existence because he’d cheated on his dead wife who he’d thought had cheated on him and the whole story is too long and boring for her to dwell on right now.
All that mattered is that she finds a way to stay in the country. And if she has to marry one of these blue-collar men to do it, then so be it. It beats going back home where there was nothing but a bushel of squalling brats and a beer gutted husband who knocks her around every payday to hide the fact that he’d drank and squandered away what little money he made.
Bridgette’s eyes closed in pleasure at the first feel of Bobby’s tongue running through her already wet slit. Her mouth moved down on Gil’s cock as she finally started to get into the groove of things. Nothing beats a good fuck session to take the edge off.
She’s been strung so tight these last few months what with the nosy housekeeper watching her every move as if she knew what the younger woman had been up to that she hadn’t been able to even finger herself for fear of being caught by the nosy bitch. She wouldn’t put it past the nosy old sow to linger around outside her bedroom door at night to make sure that she didn’t stray again.
Bobby’s nose touched her tight little asshole, and she forgot everything else but the pleasure she now felt as Gil’s hands fisted in her hair, pulling her mouth down harder onto his cock. Pretty soon, the three of them found a rhythm, and the men too lost in their drunken stupor to have much common sense went right along with Bridgette’s little plan like sheep to the slaughter.
And when Bobby slid into her from behind, things really got started in the right direction. Gil looked on through bleary eyes, not quite grasping what he was seeing. He’d only ever seen something like this on the porn channel, and even though he’d been playing around with the idea of inviting Bobby to his and Melissa’s bed before she died, the reality of this was mind-blowing.
A part of him was screaming in his head, wondering what the hell he thought he was doing with Mel’s body still in the morgue. That part of him felt ashamed, dirty even. But there was something almost feral inside of him that wanted this more than his next breath.
He pulled on her hair as Bobby pounded into her from behind and from his mouth fell some of the vilest bile he’d ever spewed at a woman before. “Suck my cock, you dirty bitch, you slut.” He smacked her cheek with his palm as he fucked his cock up into her mouth harder.
Bobby, who was watching this play out as he fucked in and out of her tight little pussy, was enthralled. The more Gil abused the slut, the harder he fucked her, and without warning, he pulled out of her pussy and slammed his cock into her ass.
Bridgette didn’t know what was going on. One second she was the one in control; things were going along nicely. But as if a switch had been turned on, both men suddenly changed and were now acting as if they were possessed.
Somehow after she came down from the pain of having a cock as big as Bobby’s roughly shoved into her ass, she found herself being maneuvered until she was over Gil who had taken his cock from her mouth and was now lining it up with her pussy to fuck her in the raw.
She felt stuffed with equal parts pleasure and trepidation running through her head. The pleasure she got from being fucked by both men at once was not to be questioned, but her fear stemmed from the danger she might be in? Had she given them too much?
