Neither of us were upset over what hadhappened. I asked Richard if he'd still marry my sister. He shruggedand said he wasn't sure. I moved in close...and held him. Again wekissed. What had happened between us was no accident. I really felt asthough it was meant to be, but for my sister's sake I knew I had to letit go. Richard felt the same.Sleeping with Richard in my room was weird after that day. We'd layfacing each other. In Richard's eyes I could see that he hoped I'd getup and come. “You like my legs, Jimmy?” Cindy asked. I stammered a yes back at her, as she pulled her dress up even higher. I tried to get a look at her panties, but didn’t see them. Then she just abruptly said, “Let’s get in the back seat.” And without waiting she moved between the two front bucket seats and I followed. I wasn’t sure what to do when I got back there, but Cindy soon took care of that. “Want to make out, Jimmy?” she asked. I was caught a little off guard, as she was 19 and I was only 16;. Retiring to the ladies toilet, Steph stepped out of her thong and stuffed in her clutch bag. Teasing her slit, her juices eased from her readily and her clit was engorged. If Josh wouldn’t do her, someone would. Right now, any cock would be good enough. Back at the table, Steph saw her opportunity. Loose and libated, she stuffed the empty bottle back into the sloshy ice bucket and went to bar to recharge it. “Hi Josh.” He was chatting to a callow faced youth, lean and tall. She didn’t recognise. As far as I could tell, each guy had come twice at least, and they had to running out of steam, so I asked for just one cock to suck slowly while they regained a little energy and Kay did the same. Mike put his somewhat lessened and drained tool in my capable mouth and Miles put his in Kay's. We slowly sucked them, savoring the mix of lube's and the others' tastes and well as our own. The other guys were slurping Gatorade and catching their breath and most of them slowly stroked their somewhat.