“Speech!” people shouted. I turned back to the shower. My erection was embarrassing. “Speech,” they insisted. More gathered, men and women. Th...re were people so close they were getting wet. I was the only one naked.“Speech!” they shouted and it became a chant. A woman was next to me, she ran her hands over me. She was wet, her clothes clung to her. I started to sing the club song, hoping others would join in. I had no idea of what to say.“I am a champion,” The woman stood behind me. Every one. She whispered in the girls' ear, "Spread yourlegs."Jane stepped out of her skirt and panties that had trapped her feet and shespread her legs."Wider."Jane just did it.With one hand still working on those massive tits, sister Elizabeth pushedher own hips back slightly and ran her other hand under Jane's bottom."Mmmmmmm," Jane moaned when she felt fingertips strumming at her fleshybottom.Not wanting to give the teen an option, sister Elizabeth cooed, "Feels gooddoesn't it sweetie?" Mmm hmmm,". Vincent began vigorously masturbating now completely focused on the surreal scene unfolding, in real time before his eyes. ‘Fuck I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna blow in your mouth slut,’ Brandon mumbled through heavy breaths, placing his hand on the back of Jessica’s head and filling her mouth with his salty sweet cum. Brandon stood up, stumbled backward and plopped on the couch exhausted where he quietly watched his friend furiously fuck his neighbor up her ass. Jesus Christ… How many times have. “Yes,” I said. Still panting. “You want some more Monica?” “No, I think that I’ve had enough,” I said, hardly able to speak. They smiled at each other and then they reached out to my blouse and started to unbutton it. “No!” I panted in fear. “Please, no, please don’t do that. Kissing is one thing but…” “Shut up Monica,” Nick replied. Before I knew it they had three of the five buttons om my blouse.