Maybe it was just cos I hadn't blown ina week at least.I kept thinking I should change the channel but my hand wouldn't leave mycock! So I just kept s...roking and stroking.I gave a quiet moan of pleasure, enjoying my self-love, when suddenly Inoticed movement down to my left.For the first time I realised there were holes in the wall - one on eachside of me. Gloryholes! I'd heard of these! I thought they were just inpornos or urban legends though.It looked like there was somebody on the other. " Chris said." Who?" Rhys asked. Rhys was thinking one of Chris' best friends." Someone trust worthy." Chris said vaugly." Tell me who. Is it Ashleigh?" Rhys asked." No not Ash." Chris said avoiding eye contact." Then who? What about the other one you spend time with? Uuh jessie?" Rhys asked." not her either." Chris said." Which one of your girl best friends did you tell?" Rhys asked clearly frustrated." Why is it so important?" Chris asked." Because of the rumour. Now stop changing the topic. It had some obvious wear on the edges, but for the most part was still intact. I stripped down to my underwear and examined myself in the mirror.Up to this point I had tried to stay fit and slim for when my husband would come home from the war and I guess from this point it was just out of habit. I had an average size B-cup breast and you might say an hour-glass figure. My hair was naturally brown and I typically kept it shoulder-length. I assumed he liked me this way as he never complained.As. Robbie the guy on my left starts to kiss me pushing his tongue into my mouth, his hand squeezing my tits, my nipples start to harden under his touch, Chris the guy on my right eases my legs apart and slides his hand up to my already moistening pussy, pushing aside my panties to rub my pussy lips. We drive for about twenty minutes to a house that the guys all share, all the way there I have been kissed and finger fucked by Robbie and Chris, my panties are soaked through and I have left a damp.