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Remarkably Peter saw he was hard once more. Watching the two women was the biggest aphrodisiac for him. Terri and Lee glanced over together and shared a little snigger as Lee said, "That seemed to work. Recovery time cut in half."

"I think we can work with that," sniggered Terri. She crawled onto Peter, one leg either side of him as she grasped his stiff dick and eased it slowly inside her as she stared at him, never breaking eye contact.

Lee threw one leg either side of Peter`s face, lying prone, flat on his stomach, her eyes drawn to his greasy pole as it emerged and vanished as Terri leisurely rode him. Gradually she shuffled backwards until Peter could reach her pussy with his tongue, but she never stopped staring at his cock penetrating Terri.

Peter had already come three times today, the last time only thirty minutes ago, so he guessed he wouldn`t be coming anytime soon so concentrated on pleasuring his wife as Terri sprung up and down on his cock. He tasted the familiar tang of his wife`s juices. They were copious and running in rivulets down both of her inner thighs. Peter thought he would try something they had never done before. Pushing one finger into the viscous, sweet fluids of his wife`s vagina he rotated the finger steadily to completely coat it in the slime. Then he pushed it into Lee`s arse warily. The expected rebuff never arrived, instead to the contrary Lee waggled her bum and leaned back, yanking her arse cheeks wide apart so he had better access. The finger slipped deeper and deeper into Lee`s rectum and the dribble of juices flowing from his wife became a torrent as she gyrated on top of him.

Terri was still impaled on his dick, but she was having a breather as her thighs had begun to burn with the effort. Instead Peter felt something he had never experienced before. Terri was massaging his dick with the muscles inside her vagina. They rippled up and down his shaft as she sat stationary on his erection. He had to admit it felt pretty damn good. His good mood made him daring, he withdrew the finger from Lee`s arse and drew a groan of disappointment from his wife. He now coated two fingers in her juices and carefully pushed back into her arse. He felt her tense on top of him as the two fingers pushed past the muscles guarding her rear entry, then she relaxed back onto his tummy as the slimy digits drilled deeper and deeper until only the third knuckle of each remained outside Lee`s body. Another wave of her feminine liquid splashed over his face as the fingers came to rest and Lee let out a low sob of satisfaction. Peter left the two fingers entombed and continued his oral pleasuring.

Terri began once more to move on his cock, this time grinding her pubic bone hard against his, her hand scrabbled behind her to grab his balls, squeezing them so hard it bought tears to Peter`s eyes, but he felt the first stirrings of his orgasm. The orgasm became more imminent when Terri climaxed herself, twitching violently, her vaginal muscles constricting around his dick. Then he was coming, loud groans of delight accompanied the feeling of his load spurting upwards into the warm darkness in the direction of Terri's womb.

As he came Lee groaned her way through her second or third, her shudders causing the fingers in her arse to slip deeper, producing even more shudders. She was spent, lying on Peter`s chest and whimpering like a spanked child. Terri stayed with Peter`s limp dick inside her as he felt their combined fluids drip onto his balls, then the bed. He was still lapping at Lee`s snatch as if he couldn't drink enough of his favourite tipple. Eventually she pushed herself away from him when her sensitivity became just too much for her to bare.

Terri dismounted from Peter, kissed both of them for an extended time then announced, "I have to get going. See you in the morning Peter, and Lee, you can call me anytime. Not just for sex, if you fancy a few drinks or a meal, with or without this lump!" She gave Peter a playful punch in the arm.

"I will. I definitely will," Lee gushed, then was quiet until Terri dressed and started to leave them, "But I hope we can do this again Terri, I really loved it. My next night off is Tuesday if you have nothing planned. I know I wasn`t very good. It was my first time, but I´m sure I´ll get better with practice." Lee blushed so hard at her outburst Peter could swear he could feel the heat coming from her cheeks.

Terri knelt on the bed, kissed Lee on the lips and whispered, "You were magnificent Lee. If it`s OK with Peter I will see you Tuesday," then she winked, smiled broadly and added, "And if I do come, I hope to see more of that fabulous outfit you were wearing when I arrived......Stockings make me so fucking randy!" Then she was gone, Peter and Lee staring in silence in the direction of their closing front door.

Peter got up to go to the shower, but Lee stopped him with a hand on his arm. "What?" he asked, his voice full of concern.

Lee`s face was the colour of beetroot as she mumbled, "Please don`t shower yet. Let me blow you one more time, so I can taste her on you. I want that. No I need that. Do you mind?"

Just the thought and the words caused a reaction in his groin. He lay back on the bed and Lee began to lick his and Terri`s taste from his cock. In a few minutes he was fully hard, but it took him over ten minutes to come. He had really had a tough day, but Lee never got bored, her mouth yoyoing up and down, she even tried to copy Terri and deep throat him but ended up coughing wildly as she gagged. Lee wouldn`t give up though, and even when his ejaculation consisted of just a few drops on her tongue he could see how happy it made her. They both showered rapidly and fell asleep in each other's arms, on sheets that literally stank of sex.

Chapter 5

Peter woke at seven. He had an innate ability to wake up without an alarm, and at exactly the right time. Lee was still sleeping, her back to him. After pulling on his boxers he crept from the bedroom and started the kettle, sliding two pieces of bread into the toaster at the same time.

He was startled by Lee speaking from the doorway, "Do you want a divorce Peter?"

He spun around to look at his wife. She was still naked and standing just inside their kitchen. Peter could see the tears welling in her beautiful eyes. He crossed the distance between them in one second flat, his arms pulling her strongly into a tight embrace as he kissed her. "Why in the hell would you say that Lee. Since the day I met you there has only been one woman for me. You are the one I want to grow old with. Your arms are the ones I want to die in, but hopefully not to soon!"

He laughed at his little joke but Lee didn`t. "Is this about yesterday? That was just sex. I thought you enjoyed yourself as well. Do you want me to stop working with Terri? Cancel your play date for tomorrow? I will do anything you want baby!"

Lee was sobbing now, her tears running down his chest as he held her to him, "If you want to be with Terri I would understand it. She is so pretty, her body is simply perfection, and she is so skilled and adventurous in the bedroom. How am I supposed to compete with that?"

"We had fun in the bedroom because you and I were together. Even Terri said it herself. For her it was just physical sex. No emotions. That was how I saw it. The only emotions I had last evening were those of my undying love for you baby. Now stop your crying. I hate to see those fabulous eyes all puffy and red. There is not another person in this World that I would rather have in my bed than you. Never forget that!"

Lee`s tears became sniffles, "I love you Peter. I really cannot explain what happened yesterday. Terri seemed to cast a spell over me. It was like I was bewitched. All I know is that even now that the spell seems to be broken I don't regret one minute. In fact the thought of tomorrow night makes me so horny and wet, it`s all I can think about. Is that terrible? Am I a slutty, bad wife?"

Peter was gently stroking her hair as he replied, "Of course not baby. You and I have always had the best sex life. I really have no complaints. You satisfy me completely, and I hope that is the same for you. What happened with Terri was new and thrilling for both of us. Like some erotic fantasy dream becoming reality. If we do or don`t do it again it will be a great memory we can talk about in the old folks home in sixty years." Lee laughed now, then sniffed, freed herself from his embrace to grab some kitchen towel before blowing her nose loudly.

"You really are the best husband you know. So wise, so caring and thoughtful.......and so fucking sexy. I thought I was going to come just from watching your cock inside Terri. You know I have felt it in me so many times, but to actually see it up close like that was mind-blowing." She returned into his outstretched arms, adding so quietly he almost missed it, "That is one thing I cannot wait to see again!"

Peter kissed the top of her head, "Only if you`re sure baby. I can cancel Terri tomorrow night if that`s what you want, but listening to you I am starting to think it is me who should be asking if you want to divorce me!" They both laughed together at this.

"That will never happen my Darling," Lee said, and her hand forced its way between their bodies to grab the bulge in his boxers. "Got enough time baby. I need to feel you inside me. My pussy is so hot and wet right now. Please fuck me. Do me right here on the kitchen table. I don't think I can walk to the bedroom as my knees are quivering already."

Peter picked her up and set her down on the edge of the kitchen table. Lee swung her legs wide and Peter walked between them as he rooted his rock-hard dick out from his boxers. The ease with which he glided inside Lee was a testament to her excitement. Her hands grabbed him around the bum, urging him further inside her. The sex was quick and full of kisses and proclamations of their love for each other. Lee sensed his imminent orgasm and pulled him deep within her so that the jets of warm, creamy spunk must have splashed the walls of her womb as he roared like a triumphant lion conquering his mate.

Peter was dragging in deep breaths as he gripped the table top, trying to get his breathing back under control. This wasn`t helped in any manner when Lee did something she had never done before. Sliding from her perch on the table onto the floor she took his slippery cock in her mouth and used her tongue to cleanse it of their come.

Peter was nearly hard again after Lee`s wanton display, but a surreptitious peek at his watch told him he was already going to be late, so just gave Lee a long kiss, dressed quickly and was nearly out the door when Lee called out, "Can we go for a meal with Terri tomorrow? At least at first," she grinned guiltily. "Maybe Wong`s on the High Street around seven thirty?"

"Great." Peter called back, "I`ll tell her. Anything else?"

Lee was acting like a shy teenager when she asked him, "Do you mind if I spend some money on me tomorrow. I want to look sexy for you," Her eyes dropped to the floor as she added, "And Terri of course!"

With a throaty laugh and a broad smile Peter called out as he left the flat, "Knock yourself out. Melt the cards. You deserve it my love, and I can`t wait to see how it turns out. See you tomorrow!"

Walking into the incident room only ten minutes late he imagined that all eyes were watching him as he walked over to where Terri was standing flicking through the sparse file they had created. How was it that men always seemed to have a sixth sense that told them when one of them had got lucky that morning, or the night before.

Terri looked fabulous as usual. A long, thick black skirt that fell to below the knee, with shiny, black riding boots rising up under the skirt with only the smallest of heels. The cream-coloured blouse and a waistcoat to match the skirt completed the outfit. She was all business as she asked him with no preamble, "Anderson or Fabricio first? I already checked. Anderson is at home in Chelsea as she has a day off after the show. Fabricio is in the office. That is in Victoria, near the station."

"I say Anderson. We have so much on her she should spill much quicker than Fabricio as we only have circumstantial on him and a witness. No photos of his face."

"Agreed 64 first and then 361." Terri smiled at last, and Peter gave a little chuckle at their secret joke. This drew puzzled looks from some of the others working near to them.

Once downstairs Terri said. "Let`s take my car. Who knows, maybe we get lucky and find the killer and I don`t want to try and force him into the back of your little car. She operated the remote fob and the lights on a huge Volvo 4 x 4 blinked. Peter was thinking how much petrol it must drink as he walked round to the passenger seat as Terri climbed inside.

"I bought it with Alister`s life insurance payout. " she said as if reading his mind, "I didn`t need the money, but I wanted something that I knew he would have enjoyed. Alister loved cars.!"

As she pulled the large car expertly out of the yard and through todays much smaller gathering of press she asked, "How`s Lee?"

"Fine. Looking forward to tomorrow if you are still free. Wants to go for a meal first. Those are her words not mine. I think she really enjoyed herself."

"Made her hot didn`t it. I expect she had you shag her before you left, that`s why you`re late. It`s written all over your face that your wife put out this morning."

Peter studied her grinning face. After what they had shared in the last few days he shouldn`t feel this shy with her, but something inside him just wanted to hold a little bit back, so he stayed quiet for a few miles and then blurted out, "She is on fire!" Taking a deep breath he told Terri everything that had happened in his kitchen that morning. Lee`s doubts and confessions. The sex on the table, and even about Lee licking his penis clean. A thing he had never experienced before but had found amazingly erotic.

Terri listened without interrupting until he fell silent. "Sounds great for you Peter. I`m really happy that she was not freaked out by the whole thing. You have a super sensual woman, maybe a bit inexperienced at the wilder things in the bedroom, but she sounds like she wants to learn. Oh, and licking a man`s cock clean of his and my come is such a fucking turn on. Now she has experienced it once, get ready for it to become a regular occurrence."

Peter studied her profile as Terri navigated the busy streets. "Tomorrow. Meal at seven thirty. All that is Ok for you?" Terri nodded. Peter gave a squeaky snigger as he added, "By the way, Lee asked if she could get some new things for our "date" tomorrow, so you better bring you're top game to the party."

Terri grinned and risked a quick glance at him, "I don`t know if you have noticed Peter, but I always bring my A game to the party!" Her hand squeezed his cock so hard through his jeans that his eyes actually began to water.

Pulling into a residential street in the backstreets of Chelsea where property values began at ten million she told him to look for number seven. Pulling up to a large wooden gate Terri pointed out the bold shield with a large red seven painted on it. The shield was attached to one gate post. There was no intercom that either of them could see, so Terri pulled the car up outside. Climbing out they walked towards the gates. They opened before they had reached their destination and a fit young man in dark black military style fatigues stepped into the gap. There was a patch over his heart that read "A1 Security Services „The pistol he carried was still in the holster on his belt, but Peter felt sure it would be in his hand lightening quick if needed. "Yes!" he called.

The man`s hand twitched towards the weapon as Peter reached in his jacket, then brandished his warrant card, "Detective Carey to see Mrs. Anderson, and this is detective Kincaid."

"Wait there." The gates closed behind him. They waited for nearly five minutes before the gate opened again. Another man walked through that the couple recognised immediately. He smiled at them as he extended his hand, "Jonas McCarthy. Ms. Anderson`s Private Assistant. How can I help you?"

Terri moved in front of Peter and spoke coldly and concisely, "You cannot help us at all King Dong!" McCarthy was starting to protest at Terri`s rudeness when she slammed the photo of him walking towards her on Saturday with his gigantic penis dangling between his legs directly into his chest. "Now take us to fucking Anderson before you get banged up for obstruction."

His eyes briefly ran over the photo pinned to his chest as his face lost all colour. He was nearly hyper ventilating as he told them, "Ms. Anderson has asked that she not be disturbed!"

Terri delved in her manilla folder and took the picture of Sabine Anderson, spinning it around so that McCarthy could see it. "This is my ticket to disturb her Python Cock, so lead on!"

Peter was happy to let Terri take the lead as she seemed to enjoying herself immensely, and he himself was laughing internally as she bullied the young man.

McCarthy was struggling to breathe, but he still led them through the gates. Peter saw the armed guard was not alone. The first one they had seen stood outside a small hut. Through the massive windows Peter could see his colleague monitoring a huge bank of CCTV screens that seemed to cover the entire grounds. Looking back Peter saw that the tall hedge they had seen on the street was purely ornamental. Behind it was an equally tall wall with broken glass set into the concrete top. Anyone trying to enter through the hedge would be in for a painful and bloody surprise.

McCarthy was babbling as he led them towards a gigantic house that probably cost more than Peter would earn in two lifetimes. Peter heard McCarthy tell Terri, "She forced me detective. I am a victim here." Terri remained as mute as the trees they were walking past.

Once they reached the front door Peter asked kindly, "Where is she McCarthy?"

"Third door on the left. Games room with her husband. Let me tell her you are here."

"That won`t be necessary. Stay here. We may want to talk to you afterwards. Especially if you want to make a work place sexual harassment report." At the last bit he raised his eyebrows to indicate it was a question.

"No. No. Nothing like that. I could never work in this town again," McCarthy blustered.

"So sit over there and be a good boy. We will try to keep your name out of the papers," Terri said, her smile forced and sickly. It had the desired effect as McCarthy slumped into an ornate decorative chair in the corner.

Terri and Peter walked to the door McCarthy had indicated. Peter told Terri, "Hang back for a second. The surprise of me walking in will be bad enough, but when you appear she should wilt like a flower in a drought!"

Terri nodded and Peter opened the door. Whatever he was expecting to see it wasn`t this. Anderson sat in a large armchair next to a full-sized snooker table reading a book. She was dressed in maroon pyjamas that looked to be made of silk. That was the end of normality. There was a man tied to the snooker table, his head covered by a black hood. He was naked, lying on his back, with a tiny dick that was painfully erect. There was a leather cord tied tightly around the base of his cock, and it was also wound around his scrotum several times. The end of the cord was in Anderson`s hand and she was tugging it every few seconds which must have been agony for the man on the table.

Peter walked boldly into the room and Anderson leapt to her feet, the book falling to the floor and her actions causing the cord to tighten considerably around the man`s genitals. His scream was muffled by the cloth bag over his head, but it still caused Peter to flinch.

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