"While we play with his dick, he has to eat your pussy," my bridge partner said. "Let's go to my bedroom."She led me, now naked, to her bedroom and t...ld me to lie down on the bed on my back. The girls followed into the bedroom. "If you don't want him to eat your pussy, he can eat mine," my bridge partner said."No, he can eat me and I'll grind my pussy into his face," Ann said as she began to get out of her jeans. My bridge partner tapped the tip of my cock with a finger and then pushed it and. They had just finished opening presents. Nothing “fun” had even started. How boring.Sara saw him first and came running over to jump on him and give him a big kiss. Julie and Carly quickly followed. They all kissed and hugged and said hello. Carly was ready to start showing him all of the kinky new birthday presents the girls had gotten her, but he stopped her. He had an even better gift for her.He looked around and found Stephanie and Ashley, because they had to be in on this too. Then the six. He zips up his flies as I stand, my legs weak with fear. Neither of us speaks and I step out of the shelter, my heart racing. The bus pulls up and I climb aboard. I’ve never been so relieved to get on the bus before. I show my pass to the driver as the doors close behind me. As I walk along the aisle, I look out of the bus window. In the shelter, he is sitting, staring at the ground. He seems sad and lonely somehow.Several days go by. I didn’t told anyone about what happened in the bus. , then hopped up on the table. Zack followed him over, looking around as he did. He finally got over to the table and was stood to Wes’s back.“Wes, I thought we’d work your upper thighs to see if the muscle has finally relaxed after the healing.”With that, Zack grabbed up a bottle of massage gel and squirted some in his hands and rubbed them together to warm it. He leaned down and started at the top of Wes’s left knee. He slowly worked his hand up the thigh until he was at the base of Wes’s.