" I'm warning you, Denny Musgrove." Shut the fuck up, Slut. Do it, Mr. Pink." Wait, don't start until I get a better hold. Okay, pull her panties down... I've got her." Stop kicking me, Maggie." Don't touch me, Peter Slocum. I'll tell Randy to cut your balls off and stuff them down your throat." Call me Mr. Pink, and stop kicking." Denny, I'm appealing to you to stop Peter from ... stop ... stop ... stop!" I got them!" Good job, Mr. Pink. Stuff them in her mouth." Don't do that. Please don't.. Within no time, I was chatting with several people.I could see many dicks sticking out and pointing towards me. There were guys who were gay top, then there were bottom guys and also the versatile guys who could swing both ways.I choose to be a top as there was an urge to get my dick sucked badly by someone. Guys started chatting with me. There was one guy who seemed genuine and was also nearby to my locality. He was a bottom and had experience in being bottom and also said that he was good at. He turned his head quickly while she tried to straighten her skirt, glancing back over his shoulder, straining to catch another look, before catching himself. "She's your sister, man. She's your sister," he muttered crossly to himself.Teri straightened her skirt, her breath caught at the way Rich had been looking at her before he turned his head. She'd seen his eyes, he'd been staring at her crotch. And he'd liked what he'd seen. She'd had enough boyfriends to know. She should be disgusted by. We’re just friends talking.”“But we can’t be friends,” he cried mournfully.“Can’t I choose my own friends?” she asked.“How can you want to be friends with me when I saw you like that?” he groaned.“How can I ask you to be my friend when you saw me with Nathan?” she shot back.“I don’t care about that!” he mumbled. “That’s your business.”“Isn’t it my business to decide who is my friend and who isn’t? You could have ruined my life, Curtis Lee, and you didn’t. You were nice to me when you saw me.