I honestly couldn’t tell if his forearm was sneaking a feel of my tits or not. So I pretended he wasn’t and let his arm stay between us. I figured...that it was alright as long as there were no hands involved. I was wearing the skimpiest bikini that my mom had ever allowed me to buy. It tied at the sides of my hips and the top tied in back and also had a neck strap. By today’s standards, it was conservative for a bikini. Still, it showed the tops of my 34B’s and I had to keep pulling at the. She stopped to look herself over in the mirror by the door. She was wearing her tiny gym shorts and a tight, thin, white T-shirt. She pulled her shoulder length brown hair into a ponytail and answered the door. Motherfucker… The neighbor’s kid… Are you serious Jessica? You’ve been texting some 18 year old high school fuck up? You better ask her for a cup of sugar you little shit or I’ll plant some weed in your gym bag and give that hard-ass father of yours a ring… Vincent could barely control. I entered him gently, moving slowly as I humped him. He began moaning in pleasure as I began fucking him in earnest. “Fun, isn’t it?” I asked. He grinned, his breath coming out in gasps. “Can’t wait for my turn,” he said. “It feels amazing,” I said. “You’re gonna love it.” I paused for a second and started kissing him, before starting back up with new intensity. Derek was wonderfully tight, and every thrust sent waves of ecstasy up from my cock all the way up my spine. As Derek’s moans. As I left I was thinking that, maybe later, I'd give it a try. As I continued down the hall, I heard this loud, rythmic banging, like a hammer hitting wood, coming from a room down the hall. This overpowered all of the other sounds, which were loud. As I walked down, there were people standing in the doorway watching.It was the gang bang room. There were 4 women in there and about 10 men. Two were getting fucked on the floor. On the bed on the left, there was a women, maybe about my age, riding.