“Sit back on the chair, all the way back,” Jess ordered, “then pull your heels up to the corners and spread your knees to the side as far as you...can. I want to have a good look at your pussy.” “Oh god,” I whispered, mortified, but I nevertheless followed her command. Sitting back on the chair was the easy part. Pulling up my legs and resting my heels on the front corners of the seat wasn’t that hard either. When I let my knees drop to the sides, I could feel my labia slowly peel apart, exposing. That was Joey’s bad. Hey fucktard, watch where you put your seat belt next time. You almost killed poor Lena!’ shouted Austin. ‘What are you talking about? Mackie was my seatbelt.’ ‘It’s ok really, it was my fault. Ha. Clumsy me.’ It was probably the most she’s said the whole trip to the beach. Even though she felt comfortable with them, they were all still incredibly gorgeous, and she didn’t want to make a fool of herself in front of them. ‘Alright guys, lets head up,’ called Robby. They all. I did. She was my first.And could she ever suck cock. Tonight, seeing her face wrapped around my new, enhanced staff was a familiar sight. But while my time with Andi was 25 years ago, only a couple of more years had passed before I lost my virginity to, thankfully, someone who knew what to do with it.I don’t even remember who I’d broken up with that allowed me to rebound with Melanie without a trace of love or longing. She was my fuck buddy, and for those three dates, I was hers.“Hey, fuck. When we got to the bathroom and before I'd even closed the door her hands were rubbing my dick through my jeans, imagining, as I like to, the deep dickin' she was about to receive.As I closed the door she had already unbuttoned my jeans and dropped them down in a quick squat. Of course I knew this might happen ahead of time and was wearing my best boxer-briefs, a pair from Ralph Lauren; I've learned that women absolutely love to see a fit, taut body in a pair of boxer briefs. I don't think.