I looked down at my swimsuit top, and saw Gina was correct. I didn'texactly thank her for the info. But I did point out that hers were, too."That's be...ause it's freezing in here," Sarah said. The AC was on fullblast, which was the reason for our little nippy display. Gina wouldn'tlet it go, though, and started telling us about this article she read ina magazine about girls who wore fake nipples. I started to get the ideaGina was obsessed with nipples."Why don't you buy some of those. This went on for some time as the guys fingered our wet pussies and then gave each of us some great oral, eating our pussies as we gals, in turn, jerked, stroked and sucked their big hard cocks for them.We all came several times that Saturday when I can say for sure that the guys paid no attention to the game being televised, but they certainly paid a lot of pleasurable attention to us, our boobs and our pussies and in turn, we gals paid some very close and enjoyable attention to the guys’. ”Well, you’re going to have to learn sometime. Better with me than some poor suitor.””Oh, go ahead, Gunjan,” Ali encouraged.”All right,” Gunjan said as Atharva pulled out her chair and offered his arm to her. Blushing, Gunjan took it and let herself be led to the dance floor. As they arrived, the band struck up one of another long line of slow dance numbers.Atharva grasped her right hand in his and swung his left arm around her waist and proceeded to show her how to slow dance. She was clumsy. Ronnie had finished her shower and was standing there. She couldn't see everything, but she knew what was going on by the head bobbing and slurping noises. "I'm sorry. I'm a little hungry." Her face was beet red, but she didn't move. Chelsea released my cock with a loud pop. "Sure sweetie. The kitchen is right there." She pointed behind her to the kitchen and then went back to sucking me off. Ronnie walked right past us. She was looking straight ahead but I could see her eyes straining to see.