I held a small tube of gel and a bottle of poppers for what was to come. I could hear the breath of a dozen strange men, looking at me, no doubt, watc...ing and waiting for something to happen. I reached out into the darkness and found a cold cock, hanging proudly between the owner's legs. Would he try me? No. After a moment of playful contact and a slight erection, he pulled away, slipping back into complete darkness. I heard a muffled cough and a shuffle through the driving beat and squeezed. She was ready. Quickly, she pulled him out of her shirt and back into her mouth. He moaned and thrust deep, pumping cum down her throat. She swallowed and made encouraging sounds, savoring the way he throbbed against the length of her tongue.Gradually, his muscles unclenched. She continued gently sucking as she eased back, until just the tip of his cock rested between her lips. She milked the last few spurts of cum from him until he shuddered from overstimulation and pulled away.Smiling. This was the 19th birthday of her boyfriend and she was going to see him tonight for a dinner date and she had planned to go for a long drive afterwards with him to some distant town, rent a hotel room and give her cherry to her boyfriend as a birthday gift. She was wearing an extra mini, very vulgar looking short dress and was almost ready to walk out when Uncle Wayne walked in the room and told her, she looked like a filthy street whore, going out dressed like that. They started arguing and. Suddenly, I found myself standing before Mrs. Peterson withmy hand applied gently to her tight belly, beneath my handa young child was vigorously rolling.She giggled and let me pull back, "Have you ever felt suchan active baby?" No ma'am." I said, then felt my knees slowly give underme. I quickly threw out my hand to catch myself."Are you alright?" She asked, trying to stand up."I'm okay. I guess the heat may be getting to me too!" Igave her an embarrassed smile. "Uh, I'd better be going...I.