And I have no doubt that many other men enjoy the singular pleasure of being totally naked in the company of attractive but totally clothed ladies. Wh...t adds the spice is the ladies in question are given complete license to play with my naked body, treating me as a sex object for their own pleasure. Almost nothing is forbidden and they are permitted to explore every orifice, to fondle my balls, or stroke my cock, or to feast on me orally in lust-fuelled desire, until finally at the climax of. "It's not really a party, it's like my boyfriend has some friends, you know, and they want to meet some girls." So?" Jen frowned. "I could still go. You don't think they'd like me?" Jen..." I sighed, " ... It's like a make-out party, you know? You meet some guys, talk and kiss maybe, and just..." Make-out." Jen licked her lips. Everybody had heard of make-out parties, but they were more like a myth, I thought. Or else they were all make-out parties, since that's what people liked best, right?. Aur ab mein tumhare chooth par apna lund ragad raha hu. Ohh ya.Aur ab ek jor ke dakkhe se mera lund tumhare chooth ke andar gaya hain. Ahhh. Kya tight chooth hain teri. Umm. Ahh. Hum missionary position mein sex kar rahe hain.Tumhari tange mere kandhe pe hain. Aur mera lund aaram se tumhare choot ke andar bahar ho raha hain. Ahhhh. Uhhhh. Tum lund ke har jhatke ke saath aahuhh kar rahi ho. Aur ab mein apna speed bada raha hu. Ohh. Ahhh. Mmm.Mera lund kisi machine jaisa tumhare chooth ke andar. . rather unsure of the position I was now in. I’d met Kellie’s Dad and he was NOT a guy to be messed with!! “What do you fink, Steve?” asked Kellie herself, as she posed like a glamour model thrusting her boobs forward and her very cute bum out to the side.“Errrr..... very nice Kellie. The boys won’t be able to resist you in that!” And at that point I wished I hadn’t said that. “I bet they won’t” said Kellie, with a cheeky little smile on her face. Kellie was one of those girls who had.