Sitting down next to me in the other lounger, she said “If you could do anything with me, what would you do?” she said, way too casually given the...subject matter.“What do you mean 'do anything'” I replied, playing it safe just in case she didn't mean what I thought and hoped she meant.“Don't be coy” she said, with a sudden maturity I had never seen in her face. She was looking at me as if she wanted to eat me up. My cock had gone down in my earlier terror at being caught, but now was raging. By the minute she started to struggle, her body was pinned down by a lot of hands. Those hands lifted her up onto one of the guy's body, making her au naturale boobies facing upwards. She then felt something blunt poking both her lovehole and asshole,and it slowly forcing it's way into her lower body's orifices. By the feeling of it, she estimated that there's a 7 inches cock thrusting her pussy and a 9 inches down her puckerhole."Fuck, she's tight.I bet she doesn't fuck around much.Lucky" said. After about ten minutes or so, Pam got up and said she had to leave. She tossed some money on the bar for her share of our tab. She gave me a kiss and a big hug. No, still nothing has happened with her and me, yet. Pam whispered in my ear, “I think he is hot for you. He might make a fun boy toy.” She chuckled, making it half a joke and being half-serious as she is a good friend of both me and Nick, my husband.Pam and Nick know nothing about my extracurricular activities with random guys. Then. Sandra's moans got louder, the closer she came to an orgasm. With so many hands on her body, doing so many things to her, she was rushing towards her climax.Her legs started to tremble, and she had trouble to hold onto the bar above her head. Afraid that she would lose her footing, she wrapped her arms around the neck of the guy standing in front of her.Someone was rubbing her clitoris much harder now, which made her moan out loud again. She was completely overwhelmed with feelings of lust!It.