Sally's beautiful dark eyes opened wide with what looked like a strange mixture of shock and excitement, as she was lying on her back, unable to move....Instead of moving on, Emma turned around on all fours, her wet opening still right above her friend's face, her round little ass pointing towards me now. She looked at me over her shoulder with that horny look of hers and pulled her pants down to her knees."Come on honey, what are you waiting for, your little slut needs to be fucked now!"Not. We got to the lake after work Friday and set up our campsite. After hanging and drinking too many beers by the fire, we decided to call it a night so we could hit the lake in the morning. We went into the tent, both of stripped down to our boxers and being it was still warm out, we both laid on top of our sleeping bags. We were talking about all kinds of different things and the topic switched to different girls in our circle of friends. There was a girl (I'll call her Donna for the story) who. And it came helpful to Antonio because of the good tips that sometimes he received from them. Maurizio even changed his nametag from Antonio to a more English friendly “Tony”, which became his nickname at work. Work used to be a routine, but not that night. That night was different. It was a Saturday night of mid May, the restaurant was pretty busy and Maurizio was a bit nervous and was having hard time to serve some tourists, his English was terrible. He started yelling: “Tony! Tony! Come here. When the call went out for the bouquet toss, my date and his friends pestered me to go. I really didn't want to because of all the attention, but they kept at me, and even the DJ got into it and coaxed me up. So up I went, and I was surprised to hear the room erupt in cheers and whistles as I walked to the center of the floor to where the other girls had gathered. Okay, I thought, I ‘ll just stand here with the group. I'm not sure what happened. I saw a bunch hands reach up. I remember.