When I opened my eyes I was once again surrounded by men with stiff hard cocks. The soft rubbing of my body had started again. Mike was on my left bre...st, Tom on my right breast, Bill rubbing my inner thighs, Danrubbingmy legs,andJeff who Had just creamed my pussy like it has never been done before was having a beer and watching the others. I closed my eyes as it was all starting to feel so good again. This time therewas no fear, embarrassment,orshame. I was overit and was enjoying myself. Mike. I knew this was the best sensation I ever had... beyond anything I could even imagine. I knew he was feeling the same. Nothing could stop us now, nothing could take this away from us. After a lot of tongue play, he moved his head so his cheek was against mine and his mouth was beside my ear, and mine to his. I could hear his breathing and he could hear mine. Then to secure, solidify and insure the future of this experience, he began to whisper to me... getting me to admit how much I wanted. One of my friends told us about the aunty beside his house and how she gave him signals and how he is going to fuck her. I was laughing inside for his callousness. But after one month I came to know that I am callous and foolish. He told secretly and proudly that he has fucked the aunty and even shown authentic proof which we saw.The next day after noon he took us to his house and asked us to stand beside the boundary wall of their house and slowly jumped to the neighbor’s house. The afternoon. Shawn followed as she squeezed him tightly from inside. They rested briefly and he withdrew. Sheila removed his rubber and discarded it for him. As they rested, Shawn felt – approval? ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Can observing something change Its outcome? In sub-atomic quantum physics, yes, but what about that butterfly that caused that hurricane? Would simple surveillance prevent the storm? Does the butterfly even know it’s.