“Tell me about the other men you’ve had in this bed,” Pablo whispered as he licked, teasing my clitoris, “Tell me the filthy things you did with them.”

I closed my eyes, remembering, feeling.

“Carlos stayed hard for five hours. I came three times. I sucked his penis until he shot in my mouth.”

“More,” Pablo whispered, still eating my pussy. 

“Luis and I stripped, fucked, and were back at the party in ten minutes. Pol came on my belly. Joan's penis…”

Each lick and each memory fuelled my - our - desires. All night, we made mad, passionate love.