After that I was hooked!"When I caught my breath and looked around, Julie and Ling were 69-ing on the other bed. We've been enjoying sex with each oth...er over since."I looked at Julie, encouraging her to continue with her story. She didn't hesitate, saying "I've been an ultra-horny little bitch for as long as I can remember, but I grew up in a really, really strict family. My parents would have had a fit if they ever caught me masturbating, or worse: fucking or, God Forbid, if I got pregnant. So. I noticed that her nipples were hard and aroused. As the leader’s fingers reached Ana's crotch; he said to his mates that my wife was hot and her cunt was already dripping. He was right: I could see his fingers, as he pushed them in and out, were fully covered with Ana's wetness. She squirmed as the bastard continued to finger her. But suddenly she started to move her hips, to meet his thrusts. Ana was getting hot.The large black man sat down on the other side of Ana and started to rub her. " With this?" I asked, holding out her thong.She reached underneath her knee length skirt, pulled down a black lace g string with a partially transparent crotch and dropped it on the floor. "Use whatever you want, but this stays between us. You're welcome, by the way. Your sister would be disgusted and your dad would kill you." So you're not disgusted?" I slid my hand in my pants and sniffed her underwear. She gasped again, but didn't say anything.I stroked myself under my pants and stared at. "I mean your pecs, AND your arms. They're so strong. I never really see you topless." She smiled at me sexily. "I get it if this is weird, but we're sorta drunk so...could I feel them? Your arms and chest?" "No totally. Be my guest, but only if you return the favor." I joked. So she reached out and felt my muscular chest, she rubbed her thumbs over my nipples as her fingers squeezed my pectoral muscles. Her hands slowly moved to my biceps, her making quiet groaning noises the whole time. "Damn.