He smiled at me and smiled back before realizing that I still had my ears covered.“Not your kind of music?” he asked with a smile.“Uh, not reall...,” I said as I lowered my hands.“Yeah, I can tell,” he replied, looking me up-and-down.I was wearing a striped polo and khaki shorts that usually didn’t make me stick out in a crowd, but I think I was the only one at the venue not wearing all black that night.“I didn’t know a uniform was required,” I replied, hoping that I didn’t sound like too much of. Mike and Megan had switched seats, leaving me sandwiched between the two cheerleaders.“It’s okay if she doesn’t come,” Megan said. “Mike will take care of her later.” She reached for the snaps of my jeans.Startled, I pulled back and my finger slid out of Tracey. With wide eyes, I watched as Megan extracted my cock from my pants. She spit on her hand and started stroking me. I gasped at her touch.“Taste her,” Megan said, with a nod of her head toward my now-free hand. Tracey’s juices glistened. With the air conditioning off, Milena and I were now really sweaty. She stood up, quickly took her underpants off, turned her back, and sat on my cock.It was so nice. Milena was tall and heavy, at least a 110 kg (250 lbs give or take), but she was loads of fun. Her weight on me gave way to a great sensation of pleasure. She leaned back and started moving up and down. I grabbed her huge tits, and pushed my cock in and out of her. I was almost ready to cum, but didn't want too. I told Milena to. I began to whimper as he pulled out quickly, and spat onto my asshole a couple times. He pressed his dick against my little hole again, but wasnt so gentle this time. He poked the head in slowly, and once he realized it wasnt going to hurt him, rammed his entire cock into my ass. I screamed, and began to shake, squeezing Jason for comfort. He laughed, and stroked my hair ad Dillon began thrusting frantically, holding my hips, and fucking wildly. Dillon slapped my ass as he fucked harder and.