Both guys are starting to get more comfortable and start hitting on us slightly. One tells me about how he had the hots for me since 9th grade, which ... found both amusing and flattering. He compliments me on the purple spaghetti string and abercrombie jean shorts im wearing. Im almost getting aroused by the comments. After all the bars began shutting down, we went to one of the guys houses for an afterparty of sorts. We began taking shots (after several cocktails throughout the night) and one. . i even dared him to leave his dick in me all night while we slept so he could wake up and just start fucking me as if he never stopped.. and boy did he that dick never left my ass the whole weekend.. he even fucked me after the pizza guy left and i was leaning over the table opening up the box ... i feel him push me down and in goes his big hard dick.. i am eating as he is fucking me.. then he tells me see bitch you are going to get it all weekend and pass me back some pizza so i can eat.. so. “Can you undo the entire blouse?” he asked once he’d taken a dozen or more pictures of her already. “Uhhh, all of it?” she said. “Yes, all of it, but only if you want to,” he said trying to reassure her. She undid the entire blouse. The cleavage unfolded beautifully. Wearing a simple white brassiere, it held her bosoms in check. Her belly, although releasing a little of the soft ripples she never liked whatsoever, showed through the unbuttoned blouse. He kept on taking pictures as he had her. Give that a try, my pet." I looked at her with doubt but decided to give it a shot. I closed my eyes and began to twist and pull my nipples with my left hand as my right hand continued to pump my fingers in and out of my now sopping pussy. I allowed myself to think it was Erica's hands playing with me which, surprisingly, was easier than I thought. The more I made myself believe it was Erica playing with me, the more fervent I became. My fingers pumped my pussy harder and faster, and my other.