"Yeah," I replied."Just nervous." Don't be, it'll be fine." She gave me a quick reassuring hug. I lookedat her, she was wearing her usual getup; rippe... denim jeans and a red t-shirt that looked like it hadn't been washed in a while and her breastshung loosely, her sneakers were also in a bit of a state as well and sheneeded new ones. Her black hair was cut short and messy, looking likeshe had just got out of bed, which she probably had as she was verylazy.One of the older girls sitting at the. )It occurred to me that I was in love with his voice, a strong, vibrant baritone. I learned that he had sung in the church choir as a young man, and played Curly, in a high school rendition of Oklahoma. I was suitably impressed enough to ask that he sing something for me.He stunned me by doing just that. Leaning in close, as he didn't want to cause a scene in the crowded café, he thrilled me with the first few bars of Some Enchanted Evening from South Pacific. I had grown up listening to my. They protested. Well I told them THAT was not part of the agreement as well. They said ok, no showtime. The girls teasingly undressed what few clothes were on me and we continued to drink and party. Pretty soon after, the door opens and a pretty big crowd enters the room. Well you know me, I don't mind being social when naked, but I was still yelling out, 'no cameras or phone cameras.' Everyone laughed and said 'no cameras.' Well I started to relax again especially when all the girls. His cock was trapped between them, the head engorged and pointing towards her tits. I wanted it, not caring if it would split me open. I was too desperate to think of anything but cumming on it. For her. For him.For them.She took her time seating her feeldoe in her pussy, working the bulbed end in without the need of lube. She was already that wet. The purple toy jutted obscenely from her like a strangely coloured cock.She settled onto the bed, on her back, glancing at me with amusement as he.