.. having watched hundreds over the past week. Yet, somehow allowing Eugene, a nerd, to be the first, was not something I wanted.He ordered again, "Hu...ry up, cock sucker, time to make you my bitch." Rose ordered, "Do as he says, cock sucker." And I obeyed. I took his cock out of my mouth and began pumping it furiously. "That's it, faggot, get ready for my load all over that pretentious face of yours." I couldn't believe how cocky he was. Rose added, "Eugene if you can figure out tomorrow which. "Slowly," said another."And don't touch yourself in the process. There's no reason for a woman to that when there are men around to do it for her." Said the best man.I stripped, first my shirt, which I dropped to the floor."Throw the clothes to us, you slut."I picked up the shirt and threw it at the speaker. Next the skirt came off and went to a guy who didn't look old enough to be at a bachelor party. The bra went to the best man and finally, the panties, which had been soaked since the guys. He closed his eyes also and slowly drifted off to bed. He was awoken by a knocking on the door; “Diner in 10 minutes.” a male voice rang out.The other three jumped out of bed and quickly got dressed which Billy followed suit. They all headed down to the, I guess you could call it the basement since it was under the main floor. The tables were long and wooden to give it a more camping feeling and they were allowed to sit wherever the wanted. The four boys sat down at a table and started. I turned over in bed, but didn’t get up. I heard a knock again, louder this time. Who could it be? My parents were most certainly asleep. If there were a fire, someone would come bursting in, they wouldn’t knock. The person knocked a third time. I reluctantly crawled out of bed, muttering under my breath, and opened my bedroom door. Before me stood my brother, in his boxer shorts. His abs made it hard for me to look him in the eyes, since I infrequently saw him without his shirt.“Jason… what.