“Excellent!” Lauren took his hand and led him to the couch. Peter kicked off his pants and sat down, and Lauren knelt between his outstretched leg.... “I bet I know how to get you stiff again.” She lowered her face to his cock and lifted it into her mouth. The combination of jism and pussy juice was always an intoxicating mix to her, and she searched for every tasty droplet she could find. Peter quickly responded, and within fifteen minutes he was stiff enough that Lauren could climb onto his. With each one of us portraying the character we would be at the party. I must tell you, that night was the hottest I have enjoyed for a long while. I fell asleep with visions of the party running through my mind, clear to the center of my womanhood.The next two days went by slower than molasses. Finally, on Friday, the day of the party finally arrived, and all day my clit and nipples remained hard, aroused in anticipation of lusty encounters.After supper I decided to take a shower and try to. “Reach in and grab a handful of the good stuff!” he said, thrusting his hips to push the box towards the girls. The girls each grabbed a handful of candy. Amber was in the middle of the three of them and she reached deeply into the center of the box. She grabbed some candy but felt something else under her fingers. It was soft and yet hard. Something felt sticky on her fingers. ‘Hmmm,’ she thought, ‘what kind of candy is this?’ Her fingers explored her prize. Maybe it was a full-sized candy. "... make a whore blush..." I giggled. It didn't sound like me at all. Besides, there was something else. I didn't really know if it would make any difference, but I had to be even more honest. You see, I hadn't told Johan that I had wondered about actually doing these wicked things.So they weren't 'just' fantasies. I mean, it's true, I imagined them while I fucked myself. But lately, instead of just accepting them as fantasies and forgetting about them, I've wondered, God, imagine actually.