Obviously I didn’t last too long.In the weeks and months following, our sex sessions started to include her telling me stories of her past escapades... and it really got us revved up and seem to be a turn on for her as well. Our sex life was definitely a lot, lot hotter.*After a few sessions of her story telling and great fucks, I remembered the reason it all this started, she had told me in the beginning that she did three guys at once. So the next fuck session I asked her about it. She told me. A few more friends stopped by and the party ensued. There were several of us at the house that evening, a few other couples and myself single at the time.As the afternoon progressed into evening Christine had prepared a large pot of spaghetti with some garlic bread on the side. The party had been a fairly standard event, several friends and lots of drinks. The dinner was nothing formal and we all ate as we got hungry or decided to dilute the drinks that we had consumed all afternoon. Everyone. So there we are, first night at our holiday villa at this amazing resort. We're horny, we're fucking and we have a couple of young italian men walking into our bedroom...We both slowed down as the boys walked in, Jane put her finger over her lips and said "shhhh" to them them pointed them to the two arm chairs that were by the bed, they quietly sat down without diverting their hungry gaze off my wife's penetrated pussy. As they took out their rather big cocks I swear I could smell them, I could. Minutes later, she collapsed on top of me, the sweat on her body gluing her to me. Lips mashed together, her tongue sought out mine. I tried to dart out and meet her, but it was too sore. Though never having to worry about going soft, my tongue was nevertheless exhausted."Lord God all mighty! I don't think I've ever came like that!" she panted breathlessly."New experiences will broaden your mind," I commented sagely. She giggled and kissed me again."Umm... I can taste myself on you lips."We.