Mrs. Clark picked up the pace of the blowjob again, able to completely swallow the flaccid dick in her mouth with ease. She took advantage of this, s...icking her tongue out to simultaneously lick my sac with each swallow of my fleshy member. Her mouth was still full of my cum which she used to plaster the length of my own cock with thick, heaping white globs each time her mouth inhaled my shaft, only to clean it back up in her next oral descent. It wasn't long until I was hard once again,. I then whispered in her ear, "That isn't fair."She giggled as she let go of my hand and slid her hand onto my thigh.My cock started to swell as she started run my inner thigh with herfinger tips, and finger nails. My cock swelled more and more, thefurther towards my crotch. I reached down and adjusted my cock so that it would swell down into my right pant leg. When I looked over,Brittney had sat back and looked down to watch me adjust myself. She looked up and smiled.Again she whispered in my. Even if they were not particularly attractive bodies, her eyes darted from crotch to crotch, poring over enough genitalia to make up for the vacant preceding years.Derek, on the other hand, was trying to avert his gaze as much as possible. It seemed everywhere he looked there was a penis. Scattered in between, however, were what he assumed were the wives of those penises. Most of them were in bikinis, but a few had removed their tops. While they weren't attractive women, they still had bare. After all, I was the only one who’d had beer before, and I’d had some several times. It barely affected me.“What now?” Deb asked the group.Jill was slurring her words just a little when she said, “Hell, we’ve gone this far. I think we should practice making out.”There was another collective gasp from the group, but Glenda said, “I’m in.”I was astonished when Deb and Gina agreed, and not wanting to be the only prude, I agreed as well. “How should we do it?”After tossing around some ideas, they.