Oh, sure, I knew he was just hitting on me and all but it sure felt good and then I wrapped my fingers around it and, oh, that felt even better. Hard ...nd soft at the same time. And warm, alive. I knew my life would be different now somehow."Boys like it like this, right?" I asked as I moved my hand back and forth as we smiled at each other. I looked over at my friends and they were astonished watching me masturbate my first boy."Does it shoot if I keep doing this?" I asked so naively."Yeah, but. Eventually all the guys had a dance and grope of me before we headed back to there apartment .At there apartment I was poured a drink and John took me onto the balcony and stood behind me as I looked out at the sea,I felt his lips on my neck and his hands unbuttoning my dress till it dropped to the ground and he turned me round and kissed me and rubbed the front of my thong.He took me back in and the rest of the guys watched as I lay on the bed and John removed my thong and licked. She poured some shower gel in her hand, and gently started washing me with the rich lather. I followed her example, and did the same thing for her. As our bodies were covered in foam, I pulled her in my arms, and she laid her head on my chest, while raising her eyes to meet mine. Her head was barely reaching my shoulder. Without thinking clearly, I lowered my head. Her lips were slightly opened, and her white teeth were like two rows of pearls inside her mouth. I could feel our chests rising. "I couldn't believe I was acceding to Darby's request. As ifin a dream--the music reverberating through myconsciousness--I squeezed out of my sweater and skirt.Charlene unzipped her dress and we were soon both only inour underwear.Obligingly, Darby looked us over as he prepared some more lines on the mirror. After Charlene and I snorted ourshares, he looked pleased."I think we have a couple of crack-whores here," he smiled."Isn't that right?" I'm not a crack-whore," pouted Charlene."She's only.