As the old cliché goes: Rome wasn't built in a day.And as consolation, I got to enjoy being snowed in on a Friday night with my girlfriend and my dor... pals. There are much, much worse ways to spend an idle evening.Some quick thinking on our part enabled us to get first crack at borrowing a VCR from the residence counselor's office. We connected it to the color TV in the room of Dennis and Barry, and then settled in and watched "Fast Times at Ridgemont High". When it was over, Barry opened up. She then walked toward Ms. Baines. Lacey was wearing a tight yellow dress. Ms. Baines was wearing a matching black one. They both were wearing 6inch black heels.I walked into the guest bathroom. I took off all my clothes. I then squeezed my semi hard cock into the small nude color thong. I could feel the back of the thong wedge between my ass cheeks. I then walked out to the living room. Lacey saw me first. Her eyes got big. She nudged Ms. Baines on her right arm. Ms. Baines turned her head.. Thankfully my stolen clothes marked me as a noble. Once inside, I headed towards the kitchen to keep an eye out for a familiar face. It didn’t take long for me to spot the familiar black hair I was looking for. Stepping into the serving woman’s way I whispered, “Can we talk?” Lumi, a friend and more took only a second to recognize me. Taking me by the arm she dragged me into the garden. Most of the partygoers were still arriving so the tended bushes were largely unpopulated. Pulling her close. The gloryhole caught my attention again as a big cock came through. This was above average, about 8 inches. Immediately, I reached for it. Cynthia gasped a little, “That is so big.” “Mmmhumm. It feels so good. Touch.” She moved back, “I couldn’t.” “Who’s going to know? I won’t tell. He won’t tell.” She hesitated. I grabbed her left hand and brought it to cock. Gently, I placed it on the 8 inches. We each held it in one hand. “It is big.” “I know. It feels great. Don’t ya think?” As if in a.