Soon their shared pleasure became evident in the music of their love cries. In the heat of passion, she reached out her hands to his chest and began...to tease his nipples, and without re-opening his own eyes, he sought out her breasts and played with them, rolling her stiff nipples between his fingers. The whole atmosphere had a surreal feel to it, from the quality of their love cries, which sounded so real yet so otherworldly, to the smell of their sex, which was all-pervasive you could. We said “yes”!We went to our room on the seafront. As soon as I was in, I pulled Ali to me and kissed her and felt her breasts. They were watching! I got Ali stripped and pushed her face down on the middle of the bed with her legs apart and pulled her torso up on all fours. With that, the guys just sat each side of her on the bed……and…. I saw them start to feel her up. Hands were slowly passing over her sex and breasts.She was moaning, and the next thing I knew, one had got behind and between. It... easy... Ray... Let... me... up... can't... breathe..." he gasped."Too fucking bad," I said. "Is it true?"He didn't have enough breath to say anything, so he shook his head violently from side to side, not caring that some of his hair was coming out in my hands as I held on tight.I let up on him just enough for him to take a long, panicky gasp in, then pressed down on him again. "Are you going to tell me what that was all about, then?" I asked."Yeah, okay, get off me first, will ya?" I. "Want me to jack you?" I want you to finish up!" Fred groused, but he accepted the hand that enclosed his dick and started pumping."So, you're a taker? You don't give anything?" Brush Cut taunted. "You won't get much around here like that..." His eyes challenged Fred. "Jack me -- you can do THAT can't you?"Fred felt guilty enough to overcome his reluctance and reach out to take Brush Cut's cock in his hand, but he was sheepish. "Look, Man," Brush Cut pointed out, "It's just you and me -- we're.