I got sick to my stomach. There were matching stiletto fuck-me pumps with dangly white hearts. There were white stockings with little fuschia bows on ...he back. A matching white corset and white garters. There was a really lacy white full slip in there too.Perhaps the worst of the items were these fuschia powernet ruffled panties that had white stitching and hearts all over them. The stitching read, "Darnell's BJ Girl." The package contained much more, an entire ensemble. There were jangly white. With an unconscious giggle I looked at the large bulge in the leather loin cloth that was all the man wore. Reaching out I flicked it aside to reveal a long, thick cock. Already the barbarian’s dick was half erect; closing one little hand around it I moved my mouth closer. I was good at sucking cock; I kind of liked doing it too. Besides when you date older boys when you are fourteen and want to keep your virginity for a little while longer you really have to practice. My pink little tongue. Alice, the tall girl with large breasts, and flaming red hair, hanging down; Anna, the brown haired beauty with small pointy breasts and very white skin; Sally, a boyish type girl with hardly any breasts at all and a figure rather too close to a pencil. In fact she was very popular, especially dressed up as a boy; Rachel, with long black hair, dark eyes, full breasts and a wicked sense of humour. And then myself, slim, small breasts, long straight blonde hair, blue eyes.The party started at. I really didn't know what was going on but in my inebriated state I started to undress. I stood naked and picked up the briefs, the PVC felt soft and smooth and I fingered their elasticated edges. I stepped into them and pulled the briefs up over my hips. They sat high up around my waist and cupped my balls so well I would have thought they were made for me…they felt wonderful and tight. I pulled the silk kimono on and tied its belt around me. I went downstairs. My Aunt was still sitting on the.