I opened my eyes and saw two black arms on either side of my head. ‘Hey!’ I yelled, as Mark looked up at me and started to laugh. ‘Jake, those t...ts are mine. Go get your own!’ he said to the guy who was feeling me up. ‘Hey man, I just wanted to make sure they were real. They are.’ The other boys were laughing and applauding as he said it. ‘How’s her mouth, Mark?’ another guy asked, as Mark stood up and dropped his pants and boxers. His boner was sticking straight up in the air, pressed against. ” She looked at me with a smile and raised eyebrow as I first despaired and then caught the ambiguity in her statement, and when I replied, “Wise policy,” she gripped my upper arm and squeezed tightly. When I poured her a second glass of wine, she moved her chair closer to me and asked, “So, tell me...” “Yes?” She looked down at her wine and slid her hand onto my thigh. As her hand moved upwards, she turned her head slowly towards me, and when she reached my lap she ran her fingertip lightly. Our conversations expanded and I told her about gloryholes and adult theaters of which she had no experience. I told her about how they worked. She seemed interested but understandably nervous. She found an adult theater nearby and I convinced her to just go inside and have a look around as they typically sold toys and DVDs and often were very welcoming to ladies.Sue did this and she said that there was a very lovely lady and to counter who explained how things worked there and pointed out to. So the first weekend we had vigorous sex all over the house because we were alone then we looked forward with dread to having 3 teenage boys in the house the following weekend.The weekend arrived and the 3 boys went to play their tournament on the Saturday morning from which they returned home victorious which pleased me cos the last thing I needed was 3 sulking teenagers all weekend.They all went out that night together and arrived home about 11, I was watching match of the day when they.