The rest came and formed a circle around me and started to tease me as to what I was willing to do. Some one suggested '...we should beat me up for be...ng a fuck boi...' others said '...no fighting only hurts good pussy. Let's make him take care of us all. Y'all game, get him...' Before I could break and run, I was seized and d**g under the out side steps. My pants were pulled from my body along with my tennis and socks, my underwear was ripped as I tried to keep them from being removed. My so. I can't talk over the phone but please meet me."He thought for a while and the agreed to a meeting for lunch that very afternoon.Jean wasn't sure just how this meeting would go but just in case she jumped in the shower where she not only shaved all the hair from her body she cleaned her back door thoroughly. Once hairless and anally hygienic she leaned back on the shower wall and let the water cascade over her clit. She enjoyed masturbation by water and as she let memories of Adam and his back. I left the door open so we could talk. I changed into a pair of white skin tight cutoff shorts and a string bikini top. I guess at this point, I should tell you about myself. I was 24 years old, 5'9" tall, weighed 132 lbs. Had long brown hair and a set of small (full B cup)but perky tits. I always get lots of compliments on my long legs and tight ass, and I never wore a bra. When I came out to the living room, Eddie and Jeff stopped in their tracks. They couldn't stop staring at me. Jeff put on. He smiled at me, asked me if I was enjoying the parade, and I told him I loved it! We stayed together to watch the next group of dancers move up, beautiful women in very revealing costumes, moving their bodies in such sensual dances. I was enthralled and moved with them to the beat. The group was a particularly popular group, and we felt the crowd moving in to get a better view of this troupe. My friend was close behind me, and he put his hands on my shoulders to keep us from getting separated.