I didn’t want things to go wrong.We finished our peg and were on the fifth one now. Whisky was playing its part. She now dropped her head on my lap,...and our eyes were talking. Her lips were looking so juicy, and it was really hard to control. I am not sure how much time our eyes were talking without a blink.The environment was quite erotic, and we both seem to be charged up. She placed her hands on the back of my neck and pulled it down. This was the signal, and I lifted her head towards me.. Whilst groping for my cock, the guy on the left, left. Whether they had something going on, I do not know. If I cockblocked them, I apologize. Anyway, the guy on my right had his foreskin retracted exposing his shiny glistening knob. While watching what he was doing, I was pulling on my foreskin and shaking my cock up and down. He was rolling his hood back and forth over the glans, giving me a good show. I looked behind me to make sure there were no guys in the shitters and said to him "nice. If any want to thank me more intimately they'll experience some great pleasure." I'll pass the word along."She sat down, took a piece of pizza from the box, and seemed to nibble at it. I just sat there watching her since I wasn't that hungry, and enjoyed just a single piece. I lay back on the grass, and rested my eyes. Mika put her head on my chest, and rested, as well.It was thirty minutes later that I looked up to see that most of the kids had gone. What I saw all around me, were pizza boxes. Permission granted to re-post on any free site with attribution.Read "Changes In Paradise, parts 1 - 8," if you haven't. and leave acomment on the older ones.Thank you to those who leave comments, suggestions, and encouragement. Ireally appreciate it. Part Twelve is now taking shape because "Debra's"comments to me could not be ignored. A very special thanks to Mare Vir and Pat(rick), who have helped me withthe editing and proofreading. There really is no replacement for aneditor who will spend.