"How did you know?" asked Lamar.I put my hands up in protest."Hey," I said, "It was just a joke." What?" asked Lamar, "Are you looking in my pants whi...e I sleep?"Suddenly, I realized that Lamar was serious."Really?" I asked, "Is it really that big?"Lamar nodded his head."Damn right," said Lamar, "That's why my wife left me." I didn't know that," I said.My friend didn't look to happy about disclosing this to me."She couldn't handle it," said Lamar, "I don't know many women who can."At that. The rain is hitting every part of my body, highlighting my orgasm. I feel so complete now but I rarely get this chance and I want to make the most of it. The third hiker tells me to roll over and I do as I am told. The wet grass feels great on my hard nipples and my hand slips down to my ass. I can feel his hands on my ass checks, pulling them apart. “Spread your legs wider, slut.” I spread my legs far apart and I feel his cock at the entrance of my tight ass. “I’m a virgin there,” I tell. He decided to sit down on his bed and admire his car collection. Paulwas an avid fan of motor racing, whether it be Formula 1 or World Rally.Ever since his dad got him some Hot Wheels when he was younger, he hadbeen hooked. His model cars ranged from tiny Hot Wheels to 10 inchmodels, all being sports cars of some kind. He also had framed photos offamous cars and drivers, some signed too. His dad had managed to takehim to racing events over the years and it was due to this that hisautograph. So I decided to take a shower. I reeked of alcohol and sweat from last night's party.I was so accustomed to living alone that I didn't think to lock the bathroom door. I had the shower on, letting the water heat up as I undressed. I was about to remove my thong when the door swung open. My hands flew to shield my bare c cups."I'm in here!" I exclaimed."I have to use it; I can't wait," Eva explained as she entered. She was still wearing her dress from last night, which was partially unzipped..