My wife was now completely naked. The men grabbed her, kneaded her tits, sucked her nipples, clapped her ass cheeks, and let her hands wander over her...whole body. One drove over her column with his crooked, dirty middle finger and soon put his finger in her cunt. Another stroked her rosette with his wet finger and tried to stick his finger in her asshole. Everyone gradually fetched their semi-hard cocks out of their wide trousers and began to jerk them off, touch my wife's body with their. I told him my history with them. He was a little surprised that they were related. He suggested that we have a fuck party tonight in the barn. I told that was okay as long as no one suffered any permanent damage and that Martha was my mate and not a sub. He understood.After supper, we gathered in the barn and I told my seven to strip because we were going to have a fuck party. James and Elaine stripped down and so did Martha and I. Martha came close and whispered, "What's a fuck party?" It's a. Javed arrived at my flat, fully drenched in rain. I advised him to go to the toilet and change his dress but he informed that he had no extra dress to wear and requested me to give a towel, to enable him to work wrapping it at his lower half. I gave him a towel.He proceeded towards washroom and started putting off his shirt and pant, but he missed to bolt the door from inside as such I got a chance to view his nude body. He had a V shaped body with wide chest and biceps bulging out as such very. Totally baffled by her sexual aggressiveness, confused by her beauty and conflicted by his averageness, never had he met any woman like her. He couldn’t help from thinking why someone who looked like her would want someone who looked like him. Not considering her a whore or even a slut, already putting her high up on his pedestal of rare beauty by assigning her his highest number of ten, she was just sexy. Even more than her being beautiful and sexy, seemingly she was just as horny as he was..