Girls rule.That evening to entertain the guys I shook up a warm bottle of beer, popped the top off, and shoved it in my cunt. It fizzed and foam flowe... out of me like you wouldn’t believe. I wished that it had been a bottle of Champaign instead of just a bottle of beer. After all I was worth it. I had been at the cabin just about twenty-four hours and I had already been fucked seven times by four very good looking college guys. Not bad for a little old high school girl.I let the guys fuck me. Like a sugary doughnut that’s impossible to eat without licking our lips, I found myself running round and taking what I could into my mouth.I don’t know what it was, whether the fruit cocktail or the supplements or maybe both, but it actually tasted OK. I’d never taken that much before and I really hadn’t meant to this time, but it was totally edible, I could taste the fruity sweetness with just a hint of salt. The texture wasn’t unpleasant either as I squeezed the last drip from my dick, I. “Of course it did,” I replied, “I still does, just the sight of you after a decade,” my voice trailed off as I heard myself beginning to sound patronising towards her. I tried to get back to the original question, “Why you and Anne would be discussing me with Claire in the first place?” This did puzzle me, ok so I had history with Linda over many years and my brief dalliance with Anne, but there had been no contact with either in years, for one, I didn’t know where they lived other than the. It was incredible, the way she really sucked on me, trying to take it all in her mouth. She gagged and pulled off, but never losing her grip, and said that I had the biggest hardest cock she had seen. I thought that was ether a line (that worked) or a fact of being married and with one man for so long. We went into my room, completely undressed, god she was gorgeous, lithe, tall, and she had beautifully erect nipples. I was drawn to them instantly; trying to pay attention to each equally was.