She looked stunning in a purple Prada dress she picked out and I paid for and high heels that made her legs look...well beautiful would have been an i...sult.As I was walking with her back to the car she intertwined my arm with mine and I helped her into the car and when she was down and moving her legs in her legs spread just the slightest bit and I saw the smallest black lace thong they could make. I made it look like I hadn't seen anything and walked around to my side with a growing erection. Something that stretches you. Pushing into you, Forcing you to open up, filling you…’He laughed at my involuntary whimper of desire. ‘Yes, you do. Let’s put a toy into the animal,’ he said. ‘She can learn what happens to sluts who can’t keep their legs closed.’The man at the other end of the couch chuckled. I could feel his gaze on my exposed cunt like a laser and I panted, intensely turned on by the vulnerable feeling.One finger stroked up and down my pussy, sliding through my wet labia to the. ‘God, Tommy, that was incredible!’ his aunt breathed as his cock slipped from her and his finger left her. ‘What made you do that?’ ‘I-I don’t know,’ Tommy said, ‘I just kind of happened, but since you seemed to like it, I kept doing it! You…you aren’t mad at me, are you?’ Karen turned and kissed him passionately. ‘How could I be mad?’ she asked. ‘God, you made me feel so wonderful! I-I’ve never felt anything as good! You are quite a stud!’ Tommy felt his face redden. He had a hard time. A college student with limited funds, I said "Sure". Another frosty one arrived and they asked if they could join me; I again said "Sure". Talk of football, weather, college and other local subjects came easily. No word on departure so more beers were ordered. Talk then switched to sex and whether I had a girlfriend. I did not but this was the 70's so girlfriends weren't necessary for sex; just consensual discovery between youth. Great times. The men wanted details and at this point my tongue.