The girls started getting friskier as they watched us. They were enjoying the show as Julia sat down next to Grace, put her arm around her and said so...ething in her ear. Grace let out a laugh and kissed her cheek before calling out, “That’s right, we want to see a real show. Get closer, get closer.”One of my friends shook his head, backed out and sat down. One of my buds and I kind of laughed at him for being such a phobe. We kept on dancing, pulling off each other’s shirts and throwing it them. His cock throbbed again and again, filling his juices into my ass. I raved at the feel of his cock jerking and ejaculating inside me. It was a delicious feeling, altogether different from my earlier experiences.Slowly, the throbbing stopped. His cock was not shooting any more. Rahul took a deep sigh and let his body collapse over my back. He appeared short of breath, desperately trying for a lungful of air. His cock shrunk and moved out of my ass. My hands were no more able to support my. As Ken walked home he thought about what had occurred and he didn't feel strange in fact he was excited. He did alright with the girls at school, but nothing went beyond kissing and some caresses of budding breasts and pantyhose covered legs. Van or rather Vanessa allowed him to go further than he ever imagined.The following morning he called his friend as promised and was instructed to be there as soon as possible."The door will be closed but unlocked. Just call out when you arrive and head to. With a laugh, we headed for the café in the Moden Languages Building. It was a rather small place but had a nice selection of teas and we were both tea drinkers. Settling into a corner couch with our mugs, we chatted quietly about school. “Got another class after this?” she asked.“Yeah. Latin. Wellington is tough but that beats dull as dishwater.”April rested her head on the back of the couch and closed her eyes.“I have Philosophy next. What I really need is a fucking nap.”My eyes were studying.