I said that I needed to go to my truck for different shorts and maybe a towel for her, but she put her hands on my waist and said not to worry: “I c...n wait til tomorrow to wash- nobody will mind, right?”“No, I suppose not...”“And you might as well just hang those shorts out here because I can't bring you back to the party in them!” With that, she began to undress me: first the jacket, than my tank-top, my shorts and my boxers. I was nearly naked, and she went down to my boots.“Don't. The boots. She tasted amazing. She then grabbed me and pulled me up on the bed and took off my jeans. She was happy to see that I don’t wear boxers and my cock spring forward. She laid me back on the bed and told me to lay with my head firmly on the pillow. She then climbed above me and lowered her soaking wet pussy on my face. She then spent the next 15 minutes grinding her wet pussy across my face. Completely engulfing me with her fat ass on my face. It was unbelievable. As she was sliding it across my. " My voice was shaking and I was trembling as I started to speak, "He was sitting in a chair, and they turned me around and had me sit on him." John interrupted, "With your pussy or your ass?" God, he was going to make me say it. But I just paused and took a breath, and then said, "First my pussy, then my ass." And there were more of those daggers I was shooting at him. "So how did he cum?" John bluntly asked. My eyes glanced back and forth at the three men sitting there, hanging on my every. I must have made it about a 1/4 of the way around when I noticed some movement ahead of me so I picked up the pace a bit to get a better look at who was ahead of me, at the moment all I could tell was that who ever it was wearing white sneakers a yellow pair of running shorts and white sports top.I didn't catch up to who I saw until we both had made one complete circuit when I noticed it was a woman, I could tell by her curves and of course the fact she stopped at the water fountain to take a.