I was going home from my girlfriend's, hitchhiking. A car pulled to the side of the road and I anxiously ran and jumped in. "Where you going," I w...s asked. "About 6 miles, into town," I relied. For the first couple of miles everything was normal. Then I noticed the man was rubbing his groin. He would look over at me, smile, lick his lips, and rub his crotch. I must admit, the whole thing made me horny, and very hard. I have wondered all these years if he could see the bulge in my. They were tightly fastened to avoid such an occurrence, but I was a devout follower of Murphy long before his famous law was written down.Daniel's fingers touched my shoulders from behind. He gently removed the shawl I had draped around me and carefully placed it over the banister of the stair we had just climbed. Carefully, but forcefully, his hands drew my dress down my arms, leaving my shoulders bare. His lips followed, tracing my collarbone, then sliding up the side of my neck. For an. A couple of guys came over to us. Soon I felt a cock between my cheeks as I stood for the bj. The guy behind me whispered in my ear to bend over a little, I told him no, I did not want to be penetrated. His dick however, was feeling good between my cheeks as he decided to just grind his dick between my firm ass cheeks. Meanwhile Roger was bent over working his magic on my dick. Fortunately, I don’t cum really quickly, so I was able to enjoy the experience. A fourth guy positioned him self. These ladies could drink like their husbands. The quiet murmur of the first few hands rose to a loud buzz at the end of the first hour.Kevin was running his ass off delivering drinks and keeping the food going. The type of drinks changed from the initial mimosas and Golden Cadillacs to martinis and manhattans. I don't play bridge, but it did seem to be a game for generating arguments. Two women had to be separated and they were partners not opponents.I started generating something else when.