The gum tasted of nothing; it was chewed out andflavourless. I looked at their fingers and wondered whenthen had last washed their hands. They looked ...rubby andboth had chewed nails. As girls went they would never winprizes for beauty or their figures. They would in timeresemble the mother, not obese but certainly weightier thanthe model figure that I am sure they would desire. But atthe moment they stood over me, their stance threatening. At22 years old I should have been able to cope with. She also removed my clothes and I was only in my under wear she asked can I remove it I said wait and she didn’t but massaged my whole body and (guys it was an over whelming experience everyone should have it) after that we just opened our arms for each other and took a blanket (reshmi chaddar) on our body and slept on arms of each other (guys & gals the more slow the sex the most powerful sex) and started smooching and made her necked she also took off my underwear and made me necked I started. ........... All this made me wet... I wanted some stiff hard cocks to fill me up....Exposing, displaying and strangers playing with my young body -- gave me a strong kick.............My body was responding well ..It gave me new level of pleasure....... I loved strangers touching my body........Audience participation made me more and more horny....Every session would make me experience multiple orgasms....My body was always demanding some stiff hard cock to fill me up and pound. "A volunteer," she said with a growl. "No family connections to speak of. Go chat her up. Let me know what you think."My goal, of course, was to converse with the girl horizontally. I approached and was introduced, took her elbow and walked her out to the garden. It was a fine day; the world smelled good. Her low-cut gown all-but framed her jutting boobs and her erect stance with shoulders back and back arched emphasized their size, shape and suckability. I was nearly slavering as her hip.