Helen wears out the crowd

I climbed back up onto the platform ready to fuck my wife again. Two men were driving their cocks into Helen's ass and pussy furiously; I could see globs of cum plop out of her holes as the cocks slammed in and out of her.

Helen's mouth was unoccupied; I grabbed her sticky hair and **** my entire cock into her mouth. Helen began sucking, her hands wrapped around my ass, pulling my cock deeper into her mouth. I started fucking.

As I fucked my wife's face I looked down at her cum-covered body. She was writhing obviously getting off again. It didn't take long to come; I pumped another load into her mouth.

The men started slowing down. I figured every one of them had to have fucked my wife at least three times. Helen lay sprawled over the platform, her eyes were closed, she was breathing deeply, cum covered her entire body and dripping down onto the platform. I watched as she gently moved her fingers down between her legs. Helen scooped up globs of cum with her fingers and moved them to her mouth, sucking them clean.

The manager move close to me again. "So, you gonna bring her back tomorrow?"