Harry threatened to spank her again until she humiliated herself to order. Before they left she was forced to grovel, "Thank you Harry for fucking my face, I loved having your cock in my mouth Will, its nice to have your cum inside me."

The boys went out the door laughing at the naked woman; she had been warned to keep telling them how wonderful it had been to have them use her until they were out of earshot.

As she lay in the bath she heard Darlene and Olsen return, she felt hate and loathing build in her aching body, but she also knew her own stupidity had put her in this position and she knew she had no option but to get out of it and save her marriage, her life and her sanity.

She forced her pain racked body to dress, putting on her little teddy then she relaxed in her favorite chair and waited for the usual phone call from Bob, again she would have to lie about her day.

She put the phone down and sobbed, he had asked her all the right questions, told her how much he loved her and she had lied through her back teeth. The tears ran down her face until she was so exhausted that sleep finally took the pain of the day away.

Was she dreaming that she was wet, or, she was wet, her breasts were cold, she roused herself from her sleep. She looked down, the front of her teddy was wet and sticking to her, the contours of her breast stood proud.

Trudy looked up; the grinning face of a very drunk Darlene startled her. As soon as her eyes cleared she could see the glass in her hand she knew she had emptied it over her.

"You awake dear?" Trudy blinked up at her, "Seems a long time since I saw you been keeping yourself to yourself have we?"

Trudy went to get up, "Been having fun with hubby have we, getting fucked a lot, mines pissed and asleep, in-fact their all asleep sept me and now you, get me a wine."

Darlene gloated as Trudy struggled off the settee and took her glass, "Seemed to have spilt mine."

Trudy poured the wine in to the glass and went back to her, Darlene was leaning on the back of the settee, the baggy jogging suit did nothing to hid her large figure, Oh you are a good little maid, give it to me."

As Trudy handed the glass to Darlene, Darlene gripped the glass and her hand, "Your very quiet, what's the matter cat got your tongue?"

Trudy tried to pull away, "No, no just tired."

Trudy smelt the same stink on Darlene's breath as on her top, it was almost overpowering as Darlene bent towards her, "Oh Bob couldn't have fucked you that much to make you to tired to give your boss a little kiss."

Unable to release Darlene's grip, she just stood there, Darlene's other hand grabbed the back of her head and pulled her face to hers. Darlene's mouth closed over Trudy's as her hand shook her head until the pretty but helpless woman opened her mouth allowing the foul tasting tongue to invade.

The kissing was long, passionate and painful, Trudy almost gagged as the searching tongue pushed in to her throat; then she was forced to return the kiss as Darlene's lips sucked the reluctant tongue in to her own mouth.

Trudy pulled away, trying again to move but Darlene was ready and grabbed the teddy top, "Your all wet, what kind of boss lets her maid wear wet clothes, lets take it off."

Before Trudy had time to do anything Darlene was on her. She put the glass down and the teddy was dragged over Trudy's head, Darlene, though drunk was still far to strong for Trudy.

She pulled Trudy to her and squeezed her breasts, Trudy winced, "Oh did Bob get passionate with you," she pulled the nipple in her hand as she looked at Trudy's breast's, "Ohhhhh their bitten and red, I thought you liked it a bit rough but this looks like he had some real fun with you," she grabbed Trudy hard and grinning in her drunken state said, "Don't you worry your boss is going to kiss them better."

Darlene dragged Trudy around the settee before throwing her on it, she immediately fell on her and started sucking her nipples and kissing her breasts. Trudy could do nothing; her tits were so sore after the abuse the boys had forced on to her but this large woman was going to have her way with her, no matter what.

Darlene spent five minutes enjoying Trudy's tits before she stood up, pulled both top and bottom of her jogging suit off and grinned down at her, "I'm having your pants off then I'm gona fucking eat you out before I let you get me off, its been ten days since you fucked me and am hot for it."

Trudy squealed, as her legs were forcible flung open, huge hands gripped painfully on to her inner thighs as Darlene buried her face between them.

Trudy jumped as a very active tongue attacked her already defiled cunt; she was forced to bite her lip to stop crying out as Darlene slavered over her inner flesh and poked her tongue between the folds on to her clit.

Trudy was so sore after the hammering the vibrators had given her that all Darlene's work still didn't make her hot, after only a few minutes she felt the full weight of Darlene's anger.

"O K maid I don't give a fuck if you don't want to get off, I do and I'm gona use your mouth to do it so it's now your turn, get on the floor, you know what's next, chair."

Trudy slowly sat up but Darlene was impatiencent, a hand shot out and grabbed Trudy's hair dragging her off the settee and on to the carpet. Darlene still had a handful of hair as Trudy's mouth got hair in it as well, "Lick maid and do a good job, I want to feel a lot of fucking tongue fucking me."

Darlene's knees were wide open, her cunt pressed hard over Trudy's face forcing hair up Trudy's nose and in between her lips. The pink fleshy lips were wet, the smell overpowering as Darlene rubbed back and forth, grinding her body over the pretty face.

There was no escape for her, her tongue pushed in between the folds of flesh and licked, pushing more and more up in to the excited woman's hairy cunt, she felt as though her hair would be torn from her head as big hands dragged her up between the spread legs.

Though it was brutal it was quick, soon Trudy's mouth was licking in juice as it seeped form the hot wet cunt, the hole of her face was covered in hot sticky liquid as Darlene started to cum. It was a case of lick faster or suffocate as the thrusting hips now covered her mouth and nose.

More and more juice ran in to Trudy's mouth, her tongue now ached but didn't stop until spurts of hot sticky juice splashed over her face and in to the back of her throat. Darlene went rigid, her thighs gripped the sides of Trudy's head then she stopped, lifted herself off and fell back on to the settee.

Darlene looked down at Trudy and smiled at the cum soaked woman, "Your learning, pity I can't stay for more but there will be other times," she bent down and pushed a finger up Trudy's sore cunt, "Still not wet, my, my, Bob must have given you some fucking last weekend, must get him to tell Olsen the secret, mind you sometimes I'm grateful, he's got a cock like a fucking baby's arm, hurts sometimes but, little do you know it but I have something for you to wear that will make up for it, see you soon," Darlene picked up her jogging suit.

As she reached the door she turned, "By the way as Olsen ain't got to pick up the kids he will do the shopping so you rest, I'll be back on my favorite chair next week and it better be ready," she grabbed the door handle, turned it and left.

Trudy dragged herself up, her face and hair wet and stinking, she looked at the patch of wet, right with the odious woman had been sat, swore and then went to the bathroom to wash the filth off.

She hadn't slept well; Trudy heard them leave and made up her mind to lock herself in. She was up and dressed, the doors and windows were locked and just in case the boys had a key, she pushed a chair to the door and wedged it under the handle, she thought to herself, that will keep the bastards out.

It had only been twenty minutes; Trudy was on her third cup of coffee when the door handle rattled. It held firm, suddenly she heard Will's voice, "Hay cunt open this fucking door."

Trudy shouted back, "No I won't, go away and leave me alone."

To her surprise she heard them going back up stairs, she sighed and finished her coffee. Next was to get some cleaning agent and get rid of that stain on her settee. She had just thrown the dirty water away when the door started banging again, she marched to the door still telling them to go when she looked at the floor, three A 4 sheets of colored paper lay at her feet.

Trudy bent and picked them up as Harry shouted, "We can print a lot more for when dick head is home," Trudy stared at the three prints, one with her open legged and the little man playing with her cunt, the second of her with his cock in her mouth and the third with her prancing around her own lounge wearing that harness, a sobbing, "Oh no," was music to the boys ears.

Will shouted, "You said yesterday you wanted to talk, lets talk," Trudy moved the chair and flicked the lock, the door burst open and the boys, just wearing boxers, walked in.

Harry laughed at her, "Keep them we can print what we like when we like."

Will slammed the door, "Fix breakfast we are starving."

She fixed breakfast, the boys didn't speak, just sat waiting, grinning at each other. The breakfast was laid before them.

They both sat one side of the table, Trudy busied herself cleaning down the worktops when Will said, "Hay cunt get your ass over here."

Trudy bit her lip and stood at the other side of the table, looking anywhere but at them, Harry snapped, "Look at us, god you're a stupid cunt." Those words cut through like a knife, but they were not half as bad as the next sentence.

Will looked up at her, "And get those fucking clothes off while you do."

To be continued.