Her husband takes control.

Jules was always in control. In all of her sexual relationships, albeit they they had been fairly vanilla, monogamous ones, she dictated what happened. She was somewhat taken aback when she found herself stripping off the rest of her clothes in front of the four young men on the instructions of her husband in return for each of them paying him £100 for, as he described it, full access.

Jules wasn't sure what full access meant, but she couldn't wait to find out.

He husband, ever the marketing guru, stood behind her once again. He slipped his hand between her legs and slipped two fingers into her sodden pussy. He pulled them out and held them up, glistening, to the cheers of the four hungry lads. Then he pushed her down onto her knees. He nodded at the first guy.

Jules found her head held back firmly against her husband's legs, restrained from moving left or right by the firm hold of his hands on either side. The young man brushed the tip of his cock along her lips. She parted them and he slowly pressed his entire length into her mouth. She relaxed her throat as best should could to take in the final couple of inches. She had never had cock so deep inside her mouth before. She enjoyed sucking her lovers off, but, again, had always been in control of there process. Not now. Her husband held her head tight. The young man started to thrust slowly in and out, gradually getting faster and harder, until he was sounding her mouth mercilessly. Jules fought for air. Finally he exploded into her mouth. Jules gagged on the torrent of cum bursting into her mouth. As he pulled out she swallowed all she could. A little seeped out of the corners of her mouth.

The other three guys then took their turns. By the end, she had swallowed a veritable cocktail and had a stream of fresh cum dripping down her chin onto her breasts. He husband released her. She fell to the floor gasping for air... and wanting more.. specifically, wanting to be used some more.