..wet with the cum of other guys. I had never done that, but the idea was so very exciting that I gladly agreed.That started my interest in panties, ...irty panties, and before long there was no hamper I wasn't willing to check out, no matter who the hamper belonged to. She even got me to steal my sisters panties. My sister was also 7 years older than me, and Mary would wear them as I sucked on her cunt through the dirty crotch.Like Mary, my sister was known as a slut in school and her panties. He groaned and his cock jerked then I felt his cum at the back of my mouth. More and more cum filled me. Finally his cock stopped and he pulled out of my mouth.I instinctively swallowed to clear my throat. I couldn't spit it out in this position and I was sure he wanted me to swallow his cum anyway. It tasted salty, saltier than I preferred, but not too salty."Very good, Brittany."He pulled out the rubber ring that held my mouth open. It wasn't until then that my mouth ached. He unstrapped me. “How big are your tits?” One guy asked as he moved her arm so he could get a better view of them through her shirt. “34D, why?” She asked firmly. But he just grinned his eyes on her chest. Other question about position and likes were asked. Her answer were short and annoyed. After a bit she pulled me aside telling me she felt uneasy being the only woman there and all the questions. As I tried reassuring her Demarcus came over handing her another drink and apologized for the way his friends were. Band, drama, didn’t matter where she went, I followed. Her social circles were my social circles and her friends were my friends. We were a well-known package deal. You didn’t get her without me. I wasn’t a social recluse. Even if we ran the same social circles, I still had my own way of making an impact besides being, ‘Gwen’s friend.’ My claim to fame was my ability to complete homework on time and my willingness to share. Even Gwen relied on me for homework and other academic assistance.So.