There is a single cushioned chair in the center, which I lead you to. Taking a seat, I pull you down on top of me so you are sitting sideways, your le...t shoulder against my chest with my right arm supporting your back.You feel my left hand take your right hand and slowly bring it towards my face. I turn it over, examining, it as if it was the first time I had ever seen such a thing. After opening up your fingers, I bring them close to my mouth. Delicately, I kiss the palm of your hand, and them. It seemed downright glamorous in a Mary Tyler Moore kind of way. I was disconnected from these people, and that time period. I didn’t think any of that would apply any longer. This was the 1980s. I assumed there was no way the school would let me dance in the parking lot naked.I was a shy, nerdy band geek up until that week. I felt like I was emerging from a cocoon, and somehow, this concession week was going to turn me into the most popular, dynamic, hottest girl’s on campus. All I had to do. "I grinned at both of them."Yeah, Tommy. Now!"And he did. He got me all over. Cheeks, nose, lips, neck, and the last little bit on my boobs."Yeah!"That was all Tommy could manage as he stroked and pumped and squeezed himself to get the last little bit out.In a minute Monica came around and took Tommy gently in her mouth to clean him a little, then she moved on to me. A kiss, a couple of licks, and I was a little cleaner, but I didn't care. Grabbed Monica and kissed her like I meant it. Didn't. It was electric and had Denise writhing, her legs twitching as an obvious orgasm ripped through her. She grasped Carol’s head even harder, forcing her mouth onto her breast as she struggled through her climax.I was amazed at the speed Denise had cum. It seemed like they had only just got on the bed, just got into the first throws of passion and already, she was creaming. It bode well for the next hour or so.Carol broke free from the clutches of Denise’s clawing hands at the back of her head..