She held her fake I.D. in her hand and kept looking down at it in disbelief. She was well known to be a campus slut, but at a party last weekend she h...d really been able to get lucky with it. Some drunk rich kid had bet that she wouldn't do what she was about to do. He had got the fake I.D. taken care of for her and was already inside the club waiting for her. Him and a few other people would be ready with video cameras to see if she would go through with it. She knew she would, and the spoiled. He would be patient with his parents' repeated questions; his younger siblings' rants in search of parents' attention; the lack of meaningful activity and the August sun. He just sought some peaceful place to center himself for a little while.Paul was not walking aimlessly. He was certain that his place was known only to him. It wasn't too far from his house, but not too close, either. It was out of line of sight from any house or road. If he walked at a normal gait he would be there in twenty. Then I ran my mouth over his dick and started to suck him. Mike reached under my top and pinched my tits, then he unhooked my bra and pulled it off from under the sexy top. Suddenly I found Mike biting my nipples and his hand exploring my ass.Mike held on to me and rolled over he was now where he belonged, on top of me. He kissed me again as his hands ran up and down my body. "Baby, baby, you are so fucking sexy... I never knew you were so fucking hot." He muttered as he groped every area of my. She was completely naked, I realized, and she was probably the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. I was brain dead already, and this new sight had me in a trance. I stood, staring at the beauty in front of me, and forgot how to breath. The girl noticed me. Instead of covering herself or running, she turned to me and smiled coyly. I couldn’t have made a noise if I wanted, but she spoke to me and drew the words straight from my soul.“Well well. Did you enjoy the show?”“I… Yes.” I muttered. She.