I look at Lauren who gives me an almost imperceptible nod. This is what I wanted anyway. The evening has just changed course. We are no longer engaged...in a simple judging who's sexier contest but are playing "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." Fine with me," I say, unbuttoning my shorts. Hell, what a trade-off. I take off my shorts and I get to inspect four teenage pussies. Hell, I can't get them off fast enough.The girls stand motionless waiting for me to show them the prize. Slipping. “Oh yeah…” she sighed and plunged her fingers deep inside her pussy.She suddenly got up and sat down on the ground directly in front of me. She opened up her legs and continued to finger herself. I arched my back so my cock was directly above her and I watched as she watched me jerk off from below. I think she liked how my balls swung back and forth with every stroke.I felt a small amount of cum at the tip of my cock. Just enough to lube it up for a big finish. My sister must have been getting. "Tony smiled, nodded slightly, and said, "Pleased tametcha." Pete and Iexchanged puzzled looks. Although no invitation was forthcoming, we slidinto the booth across from Lana and Tony.Lana didn't look like the Lana I had known all my life. She was wearing asweater so tight she should have outgrown it years ago. I tried to make ajoke of it: "Did you leave your sweater in the dryer too long, Lana?"She just took a big gulp from her coffee and said flatly, "Hilarious,Claire."This was the first time. I gasped, my back reaching. My eyes rolled back into my head as he loved me. He nibbled and sucked, his hand finding my other nub.Pinching.“Oh, Sven, yes,” I gasped. Pleasure rippled through my proxy while distantly I felt pleasure tumble through my real body, Greta feasting on my pussy.Sven nibbled my nipple. I gasped, the surge of roaring delight drowned out the sensations of my real body. All that mattered was Sven loving me. He twisted my other nub, lifting his lips from my nipple.“This is.