Marion smiles and undoes the next button and the next.Kathryn is breathing deeply, her chest rising with anticipation. She can feel her wetness buildi...g hot. Marion undoes the last two buttons and gently eases the shirt off Kathryn’s shoulders. Her fingers move to gently trace the curves of Kathryn’s breasts, eliciting a very visible sigh. The shirt is slipped from her shoulders. Marion traces her fingers across her bare shoulders then down to her breasts, treasuring the touch, before reaching. "Blondie, over there too." I heard steps behind me and then a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw Davy again. "You again?" He said with false disgust. I rolled my eyes and the whistle blew, signaling the start of the game. **After a few weeks of school, everything was going pretty good. I had lots of friends, none of them really close. I didn't really talk to Davy, we chatted before and sometimes during gym though. During the second semester of school, however, things changed. I walked. It was clear that Aldous was straight but it was also clear he was in need of release. In spite of myself, I too was becoming aroused at the sight of his bulging pants.Aldous directed me to his trailer, in a small compound of about a dozen trailers in various stages of decay. I parked and came right out and told him the sight of his cock getting hard had turned me on. I put my hand on his thigh and when he didn't remove it I grew bolder. My hand seemed to have a mind of its own and slowly. Then I press his cock deep into my throat. I gag a bit, but persevere. In the meantime, Dave doesn't let himself be undeclared. I can feel the tip of his tongue deep in my anus. He stands up and puts his head against my ass. While I'm not letting Wesley's cock go, I pull my buttocks apart. Dave presses through. My cry of pain is stifled by Wesley's cock. After a few seconds my sphincter is used to his intruder. I relax. The men have to do the work. My coordination is not so perfect that I can.