"She whispered in my ear to put my hand under the jersey and, after taking a long swig of my beer, I did just that. I slid it all the way up and found...her pussy very wet already. I maneuvered a finger inside.She hugged me tighter and turned to the stunned looks of seven older men, "Well, isn't anybody going to answer me?"Nick stood and offered quickly now, "Hey, guys, we best be off now. We can finish or split up tomorrow or something." Several of the others began to stand up too.Gary, however,. He had asked me to do this, and by agreeing, I had given him control. My head rolled back and I closed my eyes as jolts of pleasure coursed through me as I continually fucked myself. My free hand traveled toward my aching breasts, running over my smooth navel and through the valley of my sweet D’s only to swirl feather-light around my rosebud nipples. Enjoying the sensation, I had not realized he had moved until I felt a gust of warm breath on my inner thighs as it hit my sensitive sex,. I didn’t know what exactly to do, but I knew what I wanted. I rubbed my face into his privates and he pulled away alittle. I thing I may have been too enthusiastic. He said, “here” and held his hard cock at the base, then put his hand gently back on the back of my head, guiding it towards him once more. I stared at his erection, wanting to memorize every inch, every vein and curve. I licked at his tip, I tasted a sweet, sticky fluid and licked at it more, hoping for more. He guided my head. I really didn’t mean for it to happen that way. I found out on Friday. She was too drunk to listen to or comprehend anything I had to say, and she slept through Saturday with minor incidents of going to the bathroom and puking her brains out. I mean what was I supposed to do. I really hope she does come to the dinner. When DJ and I got to my mom’s house we weren’t the only people there. It was filled with everyone. Everyone that is except Ryshari. How could she stand me up like this? I mean.