Oh god."As he peeled the long johns down and started kissing my panties, the cold air told me just how wet they were. I should have been embarrassed -...they were plain white cotton panties that I wear on days where comfort is all that matters – panties that I'd been wearing all too often lately.His ministrations there continued, rubbing, kissing, pressing the fabric between my lips and against my opening, sucking the juices from the fabric. I couldn't control my moaning as he slipped them off. Look, I'm not that enthusiastic about all this, butKate sort of made me promise I'd come, and at least we can enjoy thefood and the drink. It would be hell to be there alone with all thosenutcases." Okay, fine. You sold me. I'll come, but no role games, period." Great! I have one worry, though." What's that?" Kate mentioned someone I knew back in school is coming too, so thatmight mean Larry."Lawrence William Simmons, or Larry as he was usually called by hisfriends, was the same age as me,. Slowly I got him all the way in me. He reached around and grabbed onto my hips and pulled me close. Then he whispered into my ear "flex you hole and milk me boy," and I did as I was told: tightening and loosening my hole muscles for all I was worth.We barely moved although he'd pull a little out and then lside himself intome deeply every once and awhile.We did this for about 15 minutes when he leaned in close: "I'm gonna unload in you right here, boy."I was both shocked and excited. Unload in. I was about to take my turn when another guy pushed his way through the guys watching, dropped on top of her and quickly he was inside her, his cock pumping in and out of ever widening opening. I put my lips to her nipple and sucked it into my mouth and she unsteadily reached for me.She mumbled something but it was too soft to hear. I asked her to repeat what she said and all I heard was, "don't" and something else and "stop," she slurred before going slack again. I could tell she was very.