I felt the walls of my pussy tighten as the thoughts came flooding back of everything that happened this night of passion.My lust was building. Every ...ime he moved I felt either his cock shift against my leg or his hand squeeze or rub my breast. Unconsciously, my body started to rock gently under him. I felt the walls of my pussy spasm and I tried to will my body to build to the point that I could force myself to cum again. I tried and tried but all I succeeded in doing was become. Suddenly I was nervous as I told her that I’d have to pull her panties down to see in her crack. The whole situation had gotten very weird. She responded by hooking her thumbs around the waistband and yanking them down to the tops of her thighs. Her tan-lined ass was now directly in front of me and I instantly began to get hard. Gently I put one hand on each cheek and spread the firm globes apart. Sure enough, I spotted another tick getting ready to latch onto the soft flesh of her ass. Without. He asked, indirectly, how I got my scars.“Bullet while I was in Syria. IED scars from another location I can’t reveal, the other bullet holes from the same site. You?”“IED in Iraq, bullet holes from there and Afghanistan. And this,” he said, pointing to a small scar on his arm, “is from Molly. She can get quite excited at times.”Molly blushed, squealed, and hit his arm in mock anger. I turned my back, where four matching scratches, still fresh, trailed down my back. “From last night. I had to. We stopped and I turned her head to my friend and they kissed, I could see the sucking motion of her mouth as she sucked his tongue. They kissed for a few minutes and parted just when the DVD showed the men undressing the woman. I asked if she ‘ wanted to have the same thrills’ She nodded. I moved my hand beneath her skirt and upwards to fidn a really wet pussy waiting. I slid my finger inside the thigh band of her panties and slid my finger deep inside her pussy and began to fingerfuck her..