She had been on display for more than 2 hours when I arrived at the bar.When I arrived at the bar the door was locked and the sign read "closed for pr...vate party." After knocking several times they finally let me in. I was stunned when I walked in to see Michelle so exposed in that sheer lingerie. She kissed me and told me a few things about the evening while everyone listened in. She explained it was just harmless showing off and there had been no touching, but that she had promised good night. I mean masturbating with a fantasy of two men was one thing, but doing it and with two strangers was another. I always fantasized when I masturbated of it being Peter and one of his friends, not strangers. I never really felt or thought that it would really happen. I also never thought that it would in anyway give me the hardest and the best orgasm in my entire sexual life.I got in the shower and I had to try and forget all these sick feelings of pleasure that I had. The way his cock felt in my. It was a strange situation for me, and I didn’t really understand what I should do, except try to watch my words.“I guess that’s true,” Mrs. Blanchard allowed. “I guess I should let you two to go to lunch. Please keep in touch, Steve.”I nodded, “I will. Kara, are you ready to go?”She nodded and got up. I said goodbye to her mom and we walked outside. I opened the passenger door for her and she got in, still clutching ‘Steve Bear’.“Is Frisch’s OK?” I asked.“Yes,” Kara said.She was quiet for the. Not yet. This wasn’t an invitation for that. She knew that he enjoyed getting personal with her sex. He would smell her, grazing her clit with his nose. Then he would taste her juices and probe her with his tongue. He was getting nearer, she could feel his breath. She reached down with a hand and spread her lips into a little bud, a little flower all wet with her juices. It felt cold as it entered her, sending shivers through her. And again. Three more. She opened her eyes as he raised his.