" We will?" said Phil."That's only the beginning," said Vic. "What goes on in Atlantic City every year since 1921?" The Miss America contest," said Ph...l. He'd already seen some of the contestants around town."The war may reach us," said Vic. "I hope it doesn't, but it probably will. Roosevelt can hardly keep us out. We can't affect that, but wars are grim. People need something soft and beautiful and glamorous in troubled times. Like a new beauty contest, only on the West Coast instead of here.. I'd always end up going home and jerking off after that.It was a couple weeks after the 4th of July and a bunch of us were gathered at a small lake near town and decided we should try and get some beer and find a place to party for the night. Angie and I always had to be home by 11:00 and it was already 7:00 so I wasn't going to get my hopes up. About then an older friend that was old enough to buy beer came cruising by with his girlfriend and Angie hollered at them and they stopped to chat. I did my best to do as she asked; I sucked and licked him until his cock was rock hard and ready to explode.The taste of his precum was starting to fill my mouth as I took him deep into my throat. As I felt him stiffen his body against mine, he shot a gargantuan load of cum straight into my throat. I gagged and choked as he came, but luckily, I was able to swallow his juices without spilling a drop.When she was happy with my work, I felt the cock slide out of my mouth, I heard her kiss him. When I had lunch with my sister, I couldnt help but wonder if my panties were sexier than hers and the other women in the restaurant. After lunch I had one more stop to make, at the big super store to pick up something for dinner and some other things. I concentrated on my shopping and totally forgot that I was wearing panties, until I passed the womens department. I usually just quickly glance at the panties and lingerie as I slowly walk by. But this time I saw a beautiful pair of black and.