The feeling was building, and this man’s balls were starting to churn. “Jord-oof-Jordyn…” I said, “U-Use you f-f-fingers on S-Sandy…” No... it was my turn to give Sandy the wink. I slowed, and I could feel her shift. Suddenly, Sandy’s mouth popped open, and she gasped LOUD – “AH!...JORD…Ooohhh…Jord-Dynn.” I now began to power-thrust my thick fat one into Jordynn, and Jordynn in turn was pumping her fingers in and out of Sandy. There was the wet-sex sound of the two of us, and that, plus the. She had also removed her elaborate pigtail braids and let them flow more freely as a pair of loose, non-braided bunches. Her two friends were also dressed rather suggestively, with Jenna wearing a pleated white mini-skirt, and Rebecca wearing a hot pink crop top.Desperately needing to think of something non-sexual in order to prevent himself from growing a visible erection in front of the three sixteen-year-olds, Jake decided to ask Sarah about the size of her party.“Is this everyone? I figured. Clothesline cord3. a package of clothes pins4. a jar of cherries5. a can of whipped cream6. a large cucumber7. a wooden spoonReading the list, I blushed. This list clearly had the makings of a wild sexual tryst written all over it. I began my quest, as I walked down the aisles, my heels clicking which step. I height of them forced my hips to sway seductively. I got more than my share of awkward stares. There are mostly women here but the occasional man eyes me up and down. Normally I would not. I was a girl who discovered sex at what some would call, an indecently young age. My body defied its years, I had pubic hair and budding breasts by my double digit birthday, penetrative sex one year before that, and had tasted a man, in my mouth, as my mother blew his friend under the pavilion, one summer in England.The guy I was with just could not help himself, as he listened to them going at it, under the boards where we sat, he took himself out and turned to me and started to 'Jack-off',.