Julie didn't object, didn't resist as her thighs were splayed wide and the hot, electric contact of the girl's tongue sent new sensations thrilling through her.
"Oooooooh, yes! Oh God, yes! Do it! Lick my cunt! God!" she moaned. "I want everything! Everything!"
She got it.
Julie actually lost count, there was no way that she could keep count. She was stimulated and fucked, and fucked again by every young virile man there as well as having engaged in several lesbian acts, licking and being licked. It went on and on until Julie had no idea of time or space… all there were in her universe were cocks and cunts and cocks and cunts.
She felt strangely alive and different now, it was almost as if she were filled with superhuman strength, she felt that she could go on and on forever, that she would never tire, her pussy seemed to have an endless source of delight locked away in it, no sooner had one man finished stimulating her than another would come and it would begin all over again.
And then she was suddenly back again at the beginning, everyone seemed to have faded away and the familiar faces of her husband Randy, and her lovers Pete and Tim loomed before her satiated eyes.
"Ready for us again, baby," Randy grinned. "Pete, Tim and I have been talking and we've decided that we make it good together, how about another roll?"
Julie looked proudly at her husband, now she had no anger in her heart for him she realized that she had been so involved in her own artistic career that she had sadly neglected him. She didn't blame him at all any longer for the orgy, she was happy she felt that she had learned a truly meaningful lesson. From now on she would always share and always be available for her husband, no matter what he wanted to do with her. She was his, his entirely and she was Pete's too as well as Tim's woman. Obviously Randy didn't care, he probably would be introducing her soon to his other girlfriends, why couldn't they share that way, it would make them closer as a couple and they could only grow from their loving. She felt freed, liberated from her old ideas of sexual morality, it hadn't made either she or Randy very happy and she suspected it hadn't made many of the other people in the room happy either. It was all too confining, this business of one and one together for ever, without any other energy along the way… it was too easy for love to become stale that way, much too easy. She would never let that happen to she and Randy again, she would always make sure that he got what he wanted… always!
"Yes," she grinned lewdly at her three favourite sexual partners, "I'm ready, I'm really good and ready!"