I took a sip of the longneck in my hand in self defense. It was nice and cold and smooth but it just wasn’t enough to combat the sweltering summer h...at. The stars were out and the moon was full. I could hear coyotes in the distance, yipping and crying in that laughing yet plaintive way of communication that always left me wistful and a little sad. I loved to hear them though and wouldn’t trade my poor-man’s farm for a house in town for any amount of love or money. I needed the open, the space. Those lucky bastards passed her around and I could notice Anita was really getting hot, because she was grinding her butt against their crotches and bouncing up and down trying to excite them. They were all reaching out now stroking her body with their huge hands. Her round tits were getting squeezed and some of them had his fingers exploring her cunt, or maybe her asshole too. Anita moaned softly and she sounded like she was about to get an orgasm just from all the attention. They were putting. I seemed to have found a new confidence as I was not in the least worried what people might be thinking, nor was I worried about having a small cock.I rose to my feet and again made for the Kitchen to get a drink, as I passed by the massage table the three guys where still at it, well I guessed it was the same three, just as I looked and passed the oldish guy fucking the ass must have cum as his face began to glow and a smile appeared, he winked at me, I patted his butt and said “did you enjoy. I smiled back and told him it was going to be a good night. The group of men was behind me. I told Victor I had to use the ladies room and got up without my jacket, passing close to those men. As I came back, even in the dim light the men glanced my way and I could see they were staring at my hard visible nipples.I told Victor to switch seats with me. Now I was facing him and the three men. My hubby grinned at me; saying I was being "bad", by teasing those men who tried to be not obvious.