We all look surprised and ask how does she know this? It really didn’t matter as we ended up there and with two rooms. She and her chosen guy in one...room and me with the other two in another room. Since it was pretty clear that I was going to fuck, I just matter-of-factly slipped off my tee and bra and my tight ass jean shorts and thong. While I was stripping they just stared while undressing themselves. Guys are not comfortable getting naked in front of other guys. But I guess seeing naked lil. .hi," I said."I'm sorry I couldn't call earlier," she said. "When I got up this morning, my folks said we were going to spend the day with my grandparents, and I couldn't get time to call before we left without... you know... raising questions." That's okay," I said. "I didn't really expect you to call." Well, I did," Janice said, a slight pout in her tone of voice. "Didn't you want me to call?" Yes," I said, "and no. I've been in a daze. I keep remembering yesterday. But I also keep thinking. “Damn!” you exclaim. “You are one hot, tight, wet little slut!”I feel like I’m being ripped in two, and your cock isn’t even halfway inside me yet! I can feel each ridge, every vein as you feed my hungry pussy inch by inch. My hips are thrusting, my pussy is swallowing your cock deeper and deeper. The sensations are incredible, I have never been as full of anyone like I am with you at this moment, and I feel like I’m floating.You slide your arms beneath my legs and lift my knees up so I’m open. "Like what? Aunt Mary said youparticularly enjoyed yourself on Monday night. Why was that? Whathappened?"I could feel her eyes boring in to me, and I could tell somehow that shealready knew full well what happened on Monday night. If I simply saidsomething about how nice it was to serve cocktails to some of Aunt Mary'sfriends, I knew that wouldn't be enough for her, so I decided to tell herthe story of the pantywaist boys.She listened with glee, asking me for all the details such as what.