I could feel his stare as I pushed my fingers in as deep as they would go, my juices soaking my hand. My orgasm building deep in the pit of my stomach... my muscles contracting as it gripped my body. I gasped loudly as my breath returned, still shaking from my orgasm, the driver still watching me in his mirror.We were outside my apartment block, my hand still in my panties, two fingers still deep in my pussy, the back of my skirt damp from my juices, my panties pulled aside revealing my neatly. Everyone, I am sure, was thinking about the game I had just described. “I’m going to get another drink, who else wants one?” Rita said to change the subject. “OK,” Rina said, “I need to use the bathroom.” “I’ll get another one in a minute, I still have some left,” I replied.When the girls left the room, I realized that my explanation might have spoiled the party. In particular, even though the girls had asked about the rules, I knew from certain other little birds that Rina was quite shy about. To your surprise, he took my place. You were moaning loud now. We kept at you, taking turns, teasing you with our throbbing shafts. You no longer realized who was inside you. At just about at the moment of orgasm, one of us would pull out, making you wait for the next cock to fill you. Soon, you were pleading with us to let you cum. You were pulled farther up onto the bed and placed on your back. One pillow was placed under your head and another stuffed under your hips. He moved up, flipped a. ” “But…I really want to see your naked body,” I smiled, I was so excited and my mouth was dry with fear and excitement.” “I bet you do,” Sara said, “But, I am not stripping in front of you,” she went on, “I couldn’t, I just couldn’t.” “Please baby,” I asked, “Just once.” “Malcolm,” Sara replied, “Stop it, I will never let you see me naked or even undress, never!” “Just for ten seconds?” I asked. “Not for one second,” Sara said, “Never, never, ever!” “Can I see you in your bra and thong.