Erica and I were laughing and making comments.The cop was quickly down to his thong, thrusting his hips and dancing away. There wasn't an ounce of fat...on the man, every muscle was ribbed, washboard stomach, and thighs bulging with strength. He reached and pulled at his thong. Impossible but he had an even smaller one on! Cleo screamed and howled. I blushed. As much as the guys with us didn't want to look, they had to. This "cop" was simply perfect. He turned and flexed his ass and I knew what. She immediately pulled her phone out and started to read the next story featuring a threesome.The writing was mediocre, to say the least, and displayed a few grammatical errors and a number of spelling mistakes. At least she would be allowed to correct them and within a few minutes, she was up to twenty-two stories and counting.The next one startled her. She had read a few of the stories from DarkSide before but this one grabbed her attention from the outset. She read the first two paragraphs. "When are we going to do it honey?" Do what?" Have our double date."Or she would say something like, "You know I love it in my ass so how do you know you won't?" When we were out she would point at a man and say, "I could do him. He has rugged good looks and he might be good in bed." Sometimes it was "How about him. He looks like you might enjoy him." What was worse was what I could now see in Jens's eyes. She wanted other cocks now that I had brought up the subject, but she wouldn't do it. She crept into the tunnel. It was maybe five feet wide and long, narrow furrows were dug into the sides of the walls, barely large enough to house a corpse. Unsurprisingly, none were occupied any more. Just a few dozen feet down the tunnel, a thick wool curtain covered another archway. It looked rather new, quite at odds with the rest of the crypt.Arach pushed the curtain aside with the tip of her blade, ready to dodge any traps she might set off by doing so. Soft candlelight greeted her,.