"I looked at Jake and he looked at me. We both went pale."Of course, if you don't think you are good enough or you are afraid you might lose," the voi...e trailed off.I looked over at Jake. I knew I could beat him. I was the best. I had always been the best. I was going to fuck that tight virgin ass of his and I was going to do it in front of all these people. His eyes told me that he thought he couldn't lose."Okay," I yelled "let's do it."A roar went through the crowd, now about fifty or so. I felt my guts wrench as I realised that they were struggling to keep their hands off each other, but I kept it together and carried on walking towards them. As they heard me walking towards them, they parted and I saw Simon’s large erect cock again against Maggie’s stomach as he towered above her. I felt a mix of jealousy, envy and still some excitement at the eroticism of them together. Maggie left Simon and walked towards me.The scene played out as if it was the most normal thing in the. You taste pretty good." "care to have another taste?" you ask "i'd love to." she says and moves to lick your tip clean. you moan as you watch her slip your cock into her mouth. "damn that feels so good." you comment. she winks up at you and pulls you out then begins to lick your tip. you glance down and notice a mark on her shoulder, almost looks like a bite mark. "what happened there?" you ask curiously. "was with a guy that got a bit too aggressive." she shrugs and goes back to licking your. “So you don’t wear a bra all the times,” I said laughing while squeezing her beautiful firm tits.She laughed replying, “Not all the times but when I can I prefer not to wear them.”“Nice colour, of your sexy dress, what is that colour?”, I asked smiling.“Dark orange to a brown, I like that colour much,” she replied while pushing her butt against my cock.I smiled more telling her, “You know that summer fruit, that’s the colour of Peaches.” I pronounced it more like bitchs not peaches.“Peaches you.