..i want to lick you....''''oh but you look great with a cock head in your mouth''''Alyssa right Alex you are cute sucking this cock''''i think he wil... love the panty , here lets see''i shook ass up , the 2 girls popping me open as i moan and beg ''its too big''''oh no its not your doing a good job relax Alex let that cute pink ass open ''''yes Alex let it in i want you to lick me look''Alyssa was in skirt and had no panty, all shaved , i was move forward by her pulling me between her. I told her that I wished that the painting was from the other end of the stretch looking towards this end because that’s the view I’m most familiar with. Downstream with the current. ‘Do you come here often?’ I asked. ‘To this spot…not often,’ she replied, ‘but I live nearby’. ‘Could you do a second painting for me? She said she could do a painting, in the same style from the other end looking this way. I told her that the hundred dollars that I’d offered for her painting was probably too. My nose pushed into her pussy and I tasted her ass on my tongue. I tried to stop myself, to stay the whorish instincts growing inside me, but it was no use. Becky was sucking my clit while Sara sloppily tasted my insides. I was driven to manic ecstasy, and all I could do was wrap my lips around Rachel’s rim, and suck just like she wanted. I was her whore, I was her little slut. I wanted to lick the filth from her insides and prepare her ass for Tom, so I did. I abandoned what dignity I had. I did not realize at the time that this could be the beginning of a permanent sexual need to get ready in the plastic pants. That this was the start to my sexual life with plastic pants. Just like every teenager, I also fantasized when I was wearing the plastic pants. I fantasized about everyone whether it was girls or boys they were all part of my sexual discovery. I also started my exploration physically. Feeling a bit with girls and playing "doctor" with friends. It started innocently.