Mark shakes his head and presses down, taking all of Brian’s prick up into his ass. Mark’s cheeks are rubbing against Brian’s balls as he begin... to bounce slowly at first, then increasing quicker and quicker. Mark’s balls are bouncing against Brian’s mons, his shaft whipping Brian’s stomach.Mark’s face does show a bit of pain as he first presses down, but soon the repeating thrusts begin to bring him that pleasure he so enjoys. Over and over, Mark feels Brian’s throbbing cock press in deeper. My face felt flush, and I could not believe my eyes. Over in the corner, was the principal, getting his cock sucked by a petite blonde, while another man was eating her pussy. To my surprise, I started to get excited, as I felt my clit start to throb, and my pussy getting wet. The woman I followed in, turned to me, and said, “You must be new here.” I told her, “This is my first day here.” She asked me, if I would like a personal tour, and I nodded, yes. She grabbed my hand, and we walked. A man staggered past them hobbling on a large branch on the one leg and half a set of genitals that were left to him. His skin was tattooed all over with strange khaki-like splodges. He greeted Joy, and hobbled onwards. “What happened to him?” Sharon asked. “Oh! He’s that rare thing: a deserter who didn’t get shot escaping. However, he got away through a minefield, which explains his injuries. But at least he’s alive!” Joy caught up with Sweetness who was standing by a battered foam mattress. Why did I feel this was different? After all, I had fucked, and beenfucked by, both of them, individually and together, but this was the twoof them on their own - without me. Was I jealous? Hell yes, I thought, butthen, just as quickly, did that matter? No, not really. I reasoned theyhad no obligations towards me, and I none towards them. Except, of coursefor the not insignificant matter of them being the best friends I had inthe world. I snorted to myself at how shallow I had been. Surely.