Even as I approached I could feel my cock beginning to surge in eager anticipation. As soon as I went in it was growing even more and as my eyes adjus...ed to the light what I saw soon had me rock hard. Everyone was openly wanking either themselves or someone else and one guy was standing up in front of another who was sucking him eagerly. The whole atmosphere was deliciously sexy, sleazy and incredibly exciting. I unzipped, got my hard cock out and stood watching and stroking. A fellow standing. That kiss was so delicate so sweet so innocent it would have melted the heart of a teenager except for that other set of lips and tongue searching for and finding her soul. Each probe of a tongue tip, each breath moving her bush, drying her constantly flowing puss. This wasn’t sex, this was an express elevator to ecstasy. She was coming within a minute and it didn’t stop, again and again and then sort of a continuous orgasm with extra high points. Both Becks and Sheila were so proud of what. And much to my delight, that was all she was wearing. She smiled and said, “Since you seemed to have enjoyed the show in the garden, I thought that I’d give you a better view.”I took another swallow of my beer and told her, “The view is breath taking.”She smiled, walked over to where I was seated, knelt down between my legs and started to unzip my Levis. It didn't take me but just a second to take over and slide my Levis and underwear down and off. Unhesitantly, she grabbed the base of my now. I stuttered and said, "well, it feels firm and warm to the touch." What happened next began one of the best summers of my life.Bren looked at me with her sparkling green eyes, and shoulder length hair pulled back into a ponytail and said slowly, “Can I touch it?"I stammered, "are you sure?" Although in my brain I was screaming…YESSSS!Bren looked down at my bulge, noticed a slight twitch happening and a wet spot. She nodded yes, and reached out gingerly, and touched my dick through my shorts. I.