It was Friday night, and as I pulled into Jenn's apartment parking lot, I noticed that she was already waiting outside with her bag in hand. She was ...earing a short pink skirt with a white t-shirt that made it evident to anyone that looked that she wasn't wearing a bra. After she threw her bag in the back seat, she leaned over and gave me a big kiss. Once she was settled in, I asked, "I can see that you aren't wearing a bra but are you wearing any panties under that short skirt?"Jenn just. She'd bet that her horny brother would get just as sexy-hot as she was right then if he could see Kathy, or any female, impaled on the long horse cock that seemed to be spurting gallons of sperm.The translucent gray jism poured out of Kathy in a steady stream that ran down the crack of her buttocks, dripped down the side of the box, and puddled in a thick shiny pool on the floor of the stall.Finally the jism stopped gushing, Kathy stopped hunching, and the cock softened and began slowly. I was sure he had a good view from where he was so I opened my knees alittle and decided to have a bit of fun.My skirt just barely covered the crutch of my panties which by that stage were wet with my horny cunt juices.Rhys leaned over to my neck and started kissing me.That was it I layed back and let myself go.By now Steve was kissing me and fondling my tits inside my bra.Mike reached for my knees and began to pull them apart while Rhys ran his hand up the inside of my thigh until he got to. Her blouse was still unbuttoned and it took a lot of mental strength to not look down her body as I lay listening."Oh," I nodded. "OK. That's good. I'm glad you guys got it all worked out."Heather could hear the disappointment as my acknowledgement was delivered so flatly. "So..." she began. "We will just be... hanging out... in my room. The camera is there... if you want to see... that... it's up to you," she hesitantly and soberly informed me. "Now, I am going to put some lingerie on,".