Gary suggested we leave and go to the local sex shop. I was surprised he suggest a sex shop but he said it would be fun as we could browse the costume... and toys and talk more about my fantasies.So we left and walked the ten minutes to this sex shop Gary was on about. A sleazy looking shop which looked worn down and a mess from the outside but when we walked in, it was nice and tidy brightly lit, you would never of guessed it from the outside. We walked in and noticed no one was here, just the. "Are you alright?" She asks. My mouth is dry. I can barely talk. "Yes", I say dryly. I wipe myself and come it of the bathroom. She looks at me. "Are you sure? Your face is red." I blush and put my hand on my face and look in the mirror. "Ummmm, yes I am fine". "It is ok if you felt a little sick. Some girls do after talking about sex." Mrs. D smiles softly at me. I laugh a little and think to myself. Was that a good or bad touch that I just did? Then I say to Mrs. D. "I am fine. Except, this party actually happened and brittany is real. when i say i have no game, i'm telling the truth and i oftentimes stumble into pussy when i had no idea it was being waved in my face. i think it was eddie murphy who said that a woman knows if she's going to fuck a man when she first meets him, and i think in this case, he was right. i had no idea that britt was remotely interested in me, but when we got out on the dance floor, it became pretty obvious.i don't remember what music was. Ahhhhh arghhhhh arghhhh''''fuck this is good, take it boy, take my cum , yesss like this arggghhh''crashing on the sand spent , my lil ass driping cumbefore i watch the 2nd guy move his cock out . pulling me doggy in the sand face between his friend legs to suck my ass feeling the now familiar pressure of a 8inch dark cock pushing in, making its way, making me know i feel full of cum ass in the air, on the sand fuck like a little slut , starting to moan of pleasure my ass full off cum not.