Hi I'm Gail, you may have read what Greg had me do in my previous account. Well this time he took me to a hotel that had a bar. He had me dress sexy but not slutty. Then when we got to the hotel he told me that he would sit in a chair while I sat on a bar stool. He said I couldn't go home until I had been fucked. Well I took my place on a bar stool and within seconds a business man was asking me if I wanted a drink. I didn't fancy him at all. I told him I was waiting for a friend. He went and sat down at a table watching me. I could see Greg glaring at me. Then two younger better looking men came into the bar and when they got to the bar they stood either side of me. The one to my left was definitely looking down my dress top at my tits. His mate asked did I want a drink. I told him yes please and he ordered me the G&T that I asked for. They both sat down and started a conversation with me. They asked if I was local and I told them that I was. One of them remarked did I know that the pervy looking man in the corner was ogling me. I joked the he wished and left it at that as it was Greg they were talking about. One of them noticed that I had a wedding ring and commented on it. I said, "What happens in the hotel stays in the hotel." They now knew I was up for it and one of them slipped me a room card. and whispered 416. Then he walked away. I watched as he went up in the lift to the fourth floor. A few minutes later I followed him up. When I got to the room I opened the door with the card. The man was laying on a single bed. Then a few moments later there was a tap on the door and the first man went and let the other one in. He had arrived with a bottle of gin and a bottle of tonic. He poured us all drinks. We sat on the bed drinking our G&T's Then one of them took my drink from me and started kissing me. He was good at it and I was enjoying the kiss when hands were undoing the top of my dress. Soon my tits were out and one of them was kissing one nipple whilst the other man was on my other nipple. I couldn't help but groan. Then the dress was sliding over my hips and down my legs. Then I had hands on my arse and in my panties. as one kissed me again and the other was sucking my nipples again. Soon I had lost my panties and shoes. I was stark bullock naked and neither man had lost a single item of clothing. I attached ones pants and had them undone freeing his cock. The other man was taking his own off. then shirts shoes and and anything else was falling on the floor. One of the men fumbled in his trousers and produced a coin and tossed it in the air and asked heads or tails. The other man called tails. He won. I was laid on the bed and the winner was between my legs licking my fanny. The other man was feeding his cock into my mouth. Both men were fairly well blessed. No giants, but big enough and hard. I was playing with a pair of balls as I sucked it's attached cock. Then the other man was feeding his cock into my pussy. He wasn't even fully in when I came for the first time that day. He didn't have the best technique or style but he still took me to my second orgasm before dumping his load inside me. As he rolled away he was quickly replaced as his mate rolled me on my front and entered me from behind. Now he had a much better style as rolled his hips around as he slammed into me. He drove me through a third and fourth orgasm before he too came in me. The first man was back on top of me and slammed into me still from behind. His mate turned my head to the side and slipped his cock into my mouth. I had the taste of my own cum along with the taste of spunk as he fucked my mouth. Eventually the man in my pussy came again and rolled away and got on the other bed. The man pulled his cock from my mouth and rolled me on my back. Then he lifted my feet up to his head and rammed his cock home. It was the hardest fuck that I'd had in a very long time. He plowed me relentlessly through orgasms five and six and then came with me on number seven. We were all laid there totally fucked. Then when I had recovered enough I stood rather wobbly, and dressed. The men said if I was around tomorrow night and wanted a repeat fucking they would be in the bar at seven o'clock. I waddled with tiny steps to the lift and down stairs from the lift to Greg's table. There was no doubt from the smile on his face that he knew I had been well fucked. He couldn't wait to get me home. Indoors he had my panties down and his tongue up my crack cleaning up the men,s sticky mess. We didn't even make it to the bedroom before he fucked me as I knelt on the third step on the stairs. He didn't last long. Then we were in bed. I was telling him about what had happened and Greg was getting excited again. When I told him that they fancied a rematch the following evening, Greg became rock hard and as I told him what position my final fuck was in, he too had me on my back with my legs up and fucked me long and hard for about twenty minutes. I lost count, but I must have come nine or ten times in the course of the night. The next night Greg wanted me to go for the rematch, but I was too sore from the previous nights so I told him I would do something similar another time and sucked Greg off to keep him happy.