Clark said, "He's all yours guys but I want him to go first."Who was Clark talking about? I thought.Clark said, "Hey Ed, just relax and enjoy yourself... I just want you to know the first guy to fuck you is one of your neighbors and you'll never know which one."Then laughter filled the room. I thought how could Clark do this to me and then I realizedI did agree to be his slave. I then thought how am I going to face any of my neighbors after this. I will never know which one fucked me.I felt him. She finally released him gently. She rocked forward, essentially rising to all fours and reversed her position. Her face over his, she whispered, “Stay hard. I want to fuck you.” While her husband observed, Karla lowered herself onto her lover’s rod. He saw her face go through the transitions of lust, determination, and fulfillment as she accepted the intrusion of his cock into her welcome love canal. Her mouth pursed into an “O” as she expelled a long breath with a quavering sound of. What would be to have hardness at the bottom as well? I blushed at the thought. He realized me blushing and mentioned “Thinking naughty??” and winked. I pulled him closer smiling.He gave a full long kiss and broke off with me. “I can’t wait anymore” he said. I expected a little longer, but I didn’t mind or mention it. After all this is the start! He made himself ready and was waiting with a smile. I was nervous and bit my lips with what I could recall was a smile. He touched the tip with my. She knew exactly what she wanted for a juice bar so I let her have a free hand. The lighting and the sound system were installed and controlled from a booth at the end of the bar. The back room contained all of the extra things that a juice bar would need.We opened the weekend before Labor Day and before school started. The juice bar could let eighteen-year-olds in and the girls could be as young as eighteen years old too. Opening night was free admission, free drinks, and only an hour pre.