Tony reached down with a shaky hand, pinched the edge of my skirt very carefully in his fingers and raised it a little higher, exposing the crotch of ...y panties.I was a little wet and wondered if the material was showing a damp spot.Dave took another two pictures.Turning over onto my front I stretched out both legs, the material of my skirt bunching up almost up to my waist again partially exposing my panties."Take one now Dave, she's got a great ass," Pete said."Don't you want to fix my skirt. That made me mad. This was the first time a whore had taken my cock. I needed that sperm now or I felt I would die of starvation. I knew I was on the top row of all the bleachers and that to my left was a wall that, beneath it and several stories down, was the parking lot. I was mad and the music had slowly been getting louder and more intense. So I grabbed the girl that was fucking the coach and without warning hurled her over the top. Her screams of surprise were difficult to hear over the. The other boys were always talking about all the hot chicks they knew. Well, if they only knew this! Here I was, completely naked and laying next to a sizzling hot woman!I grasped my aching dick and began to stroke it as I tugged at my balls with my other hand. My eyes remained glued to her ass as the pace of my strokes quickened. This was so tempting. I wanted to touch her. The urge to do so soon became overwhelming. I tentatively reached out and lightly touched her ass. An electric shock went. I wasn’t really interested in the bikers, my attention being more drawn to the women among the guests and they were surely something to look at! Most of them I’d never seen before, but they apparently all were friends or acquaintances my mother knew through the publishing business, save for a few slutty types that had come along with the bikers. There women in all shapes and sizes, which pleased me. I happen to like a little variation . . . almost all the women I saw, made me feel simple lust,.