“You are so beautiful. And so lucky to have such a man. To have husband to let you do like this,” she said, sitting on the bed next to me now.“Y...s. I am lucky,” I said, watching her staring me. “Do you think I look sexy…sexy enough for another man to want to fuck me?”“Oh Miss, YES! You… you VERY sexy,” she whispered, and I knew. She wanted me, too.“Touch me. Make me ready for them,” I said. “Kiss me. Anywhere. On my lips… my tits… or down there… on my cunt.”“Oh Miss!!!!!!” she gurgled.. We were off to a place called "Man's Country."Arriving late, Friday was their busiest night, we were given towels and went off to the locker area. By now I was as charged sexually as I had ever been in my life and couldn't wait to have John see me naked. He had been laughing and kidding me all along but when he saw me sans clothing he was thrilled. John confessed he'd had a crush on me for some time and always suspected that I might secretly be gay, I guess it was his "gaydar", a real thing.. Then I felt hands reaching out and touching me, a dozen hands it felt like. Tony seemed to be hard now and I felt pressure against my pussy as he tried to push inside me, I closed my eyes and put my head down on the bar, half in shame, half in anticipation of getting fucked!! I was dry though and it wasn’t easy, that’s when I looked over my shoulder and DAMN he was hung like a dinosaur, I wanted to run away but was packed in the middle of all those black guys pawing my white naked body. I heard. I remember mentioning to D how eerie it was. The day finally arrived and we checked into the hotel, had a few drinks and joints and at 7 pm we headed to the bar to meet Tom. Of course, when we got to the bar, we saw Tom and sat at the bar next to him. We got drinks, exchanged small talk. After we finished our drinks, D said she was going upstairs and we should head upstairs in 10 minutes.When we got to the room, D walked over to Tom and started kissing him. She had on black thigh high stockings.