I slide my hands down to his pants slowly unbuttoning them then sliding than and his boxers off revealing his rock hard dick. I moan as he sucks on m... neck as he slips his hand under me skirt and into my panties and starts fingering my soaked cunt. I beg him not to stop. But he does. He stops long enough to strip me naked then his hand is instantly back in my pussy. I rock my hips against his skilled fingers wanting them deeper inside me. He slowly kisses his way down my body untill he gets to. It was a matter of a little pride for Blake Walworth, even though he'd never told anyone about it, maybe because of that friendship. "If you ever want to try it straight," she'd offered, not once, but several times, "Just say the word."He never had, but to have a standing offer from a woman that People magazine had recently called, "the sexiest in America", and never get interested... you just don't get gayer than that.At that, he wasn't totally immune to Jenny. A brass monkey couldn't be. "Now you stop that this instant!"Trying to push him away from her pussy. This caused Hotdog to growl in a menacing fashion, and snapping at her fingers. Betty pulled back her fingers. She had never in her life heard Hotdog growl at anybody, much less her. This new development frightened her more than anything. As for Hotdog, he simply returned to his own pleasure under his nose.She tried a number of times to shove Hotdog away from her, only to be met with the same menacing reaction. Betty just. We didn't say anything to each other as the Kaps lead us into their back yard, where there was a small tumbling mat in the middle of the lawn. We didn't say anything as we stripped down to our bras and panties. Neither of us was wearing our best underwear; I saved the best for dates, when I thought they might have some eye appeal. Brandy probably did likewise.About six more guys materialized from somewhere, wondering what two girls in their underwear were going to do in the middle of the yard..