Before you ask. No. I do not playsports. Pretty much spazz at that. I have to participate in gym. Coachsays I have too. But no one holds much ex...ectation. Whichever side isunlucky enough to get me, usually makes me the towel and water boy. I justgo with it. Its not that bad. Pretty easy. I hate it when they spray thewater on me that they had just taken. Or even worse when I have to standnaked at the showers giving out and taking up towels. Anyway, like I said. I pretty much enjoyed. They were having fun with a bachelorette party. The bride-to-be was wearing a shirt with nasty items to be checked off. One of them was "talk dirty to me". The bride-to-be seemed to enjoy all of the nasty little things one guy was whispering in her ear. She appeared to be getting all hot and bothered as she started to rub and grind up and down his leg. One of the bridesmaids was looking on and soon decided to break them up before it got out of hand. The bridal party moved on as Mike excused. There is nothing as satisfying as a gentle orgasm induced solely by a few female tongues. Emma was responsible for mine, her agile tongue exploring the depths of my cunt. Red and Ellie, doing a sterling job teasing my nips, licking and deliciously chewing them. As with the other girls, I was close to cumming quite quickly. Soon I was, my limbs shaking involuntarily, a delightful start to our weekend of sex.We paired off: Ellie with me, and Red and Emm in the guest bedroom. By the time we. The only light came from a dim light bulb attached to the wall near the top of the shed. Looking around I saw some old football equipment that was covered in dust sitting atop a very small bench.She knocked the stack off the bench and sat me down on it. She sat down astride the bench and turned me so that I was facing her.“So... you think that my 'breasts' are beautiful eh?”. Although it was quite dim in the shed I was sure I could see a twinkle in her eyes.“I'm sure they are”, I started. “Even.