I was daydreaming about him fucking my tight hole. "So you wanna come to my place and hang?", Johnny asked."Sure, man."We left the coffee shop and wit...in 10 minutes we were at his place. He gave me tour of his large apartment. He showed me the kitchen, the bathroom with the large tub, and lastly his bedroom. I thought about what he wears in bed, possibly underwear (tight briefs maybe that enhance his package) or nothing at all. "So what do you think of my place?" It's a nice bachelor pad. Your. “Good!” she replied. “I want to taste it!” I didn’t hold back and filled her mouth with my cum. She swallowed just about every drop. Then she stood up and pressed her lips to mine. I could taste my own cum as we swapped saliva and our tongues explored the inner confines of each other’s mouth. She took my hand and slipped it inside of her unzipped shorts. “Feel this,” she whispered. Her panties were soaked. She slipped her cut-off shorts off and then stripped out of her panties. She wadded her. Ian was on my left and Sammy on my right.“‘First,’ I said, ‘We have to warm up my pussy. We can’t have Sammy slamming that giant horse stick up my ass without some warmup.’ Actually, I was so hot I probably could have taken him right then, but what’s the fun in that? So, I made Ian straighten his legs and hold up his dick, then I sat down on top of it. Oh-my-God, it felt so good! I think I almost came right then. “Ian moaned and thrust into me, but I told him to stop. ‘Me first tonight,’ I. At the same time, all the body hair fell off my hand and arm, all the way up to my shoulder, all of which had begun to tingle.Before I could even realize that my left arm was still out to defend me, the other glove leapt onto it, and the same transformation occurred. I moved away from the bed and pressed my back to the wall, shocked. This couldn't be happening, of course.But it was. Stockings began slithering along the floor toward my feet. I didn't know what to do. I ran, and inadvertently.