Each time the ballmissed, the crowd sighed disappointedly. Presently, the organizer was asking for the next volunteer, but none cameforward. Suddenly... as if on an impulse, Helen smiled impishly at herboyfriend and skipped to the front. Paul was momentarily astounded, butas he watched his girlfriend negotiate with the man in charge of the dunk tankhe stirred into action, bought three balls in the nearby booth, and took hisposition behind the line painted on the floor across from the target. . I bit on my lower lip to stop myself from moaning. But my breathing was getting heavier and my breasts move with me drawing in every breath.Suddenly, I realized that the man standing in front of me was watching everything. He was also a black guy. Shorter than the one behind me but very well built. He had quite nice features; actually, I did find him kinda handsome. He grinned as our eyes met. It hit me then that they knew each other. Just then, I felt another hand reach me from behind. The guy. "Shh. Don't talk," Anne ordered. The pervert shut up, and instead came closer to her. She reached out for his pants. He hadn't managed to do up his fly, and her fingers found their way inside. What was in there felt nothing like her vibrator. It was hard, but fleshy. She pulled it out and held it in her hand, surprised by the weight of it. It was getting harder in her grip. She kneeled to get a closer view. It had veiny ridges all around it, while her vibrator was smooth plastic. She imagined. I felt Scott holding me keeping my hair from my face as I puked into the garbage can. I heard some of them laughing. I felt like shit. Its okay baby you did so, so good, Scott encouraged. I stayed there kneeling exhausted and still not sure I was done throwing up. I then felt Scott help me to my feet and he sat on the sofa pulling me down onto his lap. He leaned sideways letting me half lay back in his arms and I felt so exhausted and sick and gross. You did sooo good baby. I love you so much,.