All the guys who asked me for sex were not amongst those at the party and I refused every request and I avoided all contact with any guy after that a... my shame consumed me privately but my public attitude did not reflect it. A few guys called me a slut when I refuse to have sex with them. Maybe they were right but I was not going to perpetuate my shameful actions of that night again. My next fuck would be with the guy of my choice.As I continued to constantly refuse to have sex with any boy. It felt so refreshing. All at once I felt them around me.Cool parts then warm. All that silky flesh. Moving and exploring. Kissing andbiting. Inside me, outside me and all over. Unable to distinguish one boy fromthe other in the ecstasy of just being swallowed in a soft cocoon of all threeof them. They felt firm and defined as if they had been regular athletes alltheir lives. At the same time they had skin as soft as babies'. Their bodiesfelt so new. Skin tone in complete balance. Not a mark,. He places the head of his majestic manhood and the entrance of her pussy, slowly rubbing it around in a circular motion. Lori begs him to take her. Then all of a sudden he drives into her hard and deep. She screams at his to fuck her. As he pumps her hard and fast, he leans over her and kisses her lips, taking his right hand to her breast and pinches and pulls her nipple. Together they both moan and scream, ‘Cum for me’ With that they both came hard. Bob gently lay on top of Lori, but quickly. "Since college. Jesus help me. I want to be justlike you."Shannon smiled. "If you want it, you have have it. You just have eatsociety's droppings for a few years."Shannon smiled. He was a large man, but so was Millie. Once he figuredthings out, he -- she -- would be all right."Can I wear your panties?" Kendra whispered."I carry an extra pair," Shannon said. "You can have them." I love cross-dressers," Kendra said. "I see them everywhere. On TV. Inthe movies. In magazines." Do you ever see them.