Eating pussy that everyone else had fucked.The party was pretty well over. Most of the guys were ready to leave - nobody had less than 2 orgasms, most...had 3, and 2 of the guys had 4! I envy the married guy that shot cum into each of the women's mouths and cunts. That had to be awesome. As we were all leaving, I thanked Syd and told Amber that she had given me a night that I would remember for the rest of my life. I also told her, "As far as women go, I don't know how a woman could look more. She said, ‘Move your finger up and down the crack slowly. After you feel moisture, you can insert your finger inside. Thumb would be better.’ I started moving my thumb along her cunt and when I found that it was moist, I inserted thumb inside. She spread her legs wide apart and opened up lip like covering, to show her hole. I started fingering her. Fifteen minutes passed. She got up and came back with cotton, warm water and a candle. She took her seat besides me and started cleaning by balls. ”“Uh-huh. And even if he could, how good could some dork be? Let me guess, he was a pity fuck!”Abbie laughed hard, “I think you might find yourself to be terribly mistaken.”“Want to dance?” I asked.“Want to fuck?” she asked, as if the question was no different from the one I asked.Abbie smirked, then turned and walked away.“How about we dance first?” I said with a smile.The music was a local punk band that I had never heard of, which was no surprise, given that other than the few groups that. The one with the pho-"Click!Bzzzzzzz... My jaw dropped and for a moment no words escaped. I rattled the disconnect button on the phone like I'd seen in the movies. I should have known it was useless. "Fuck!" I said aloud, slamming down the receiver. Then I remembered I had Adrian's number. I ran to my bedroom and rummaged through my closet. I quickly slipped my diary out of my jacket pocket and looked up the number while I strode back to the phone on the wall.Then the phone rang again. I picked.