I also saw that there was a large soft rubber pad with a knobbly surface that was designed to press against the wearer's pussy. I couldn't wait to use...it, and neither could Lena. "Don't stand there staring at it, put the damn thing on and fuck me with it." Lena was getting impatient.With all the practise I'd had with these things I was getting quite adept at getting them on. In mere seconds I had the cock sticking out of me like a flagpole and the rubber pad nestled nice and tight against my. Carol gently held a cock in each hand. She fondled and stroked our cocks.She said, "Wow, amazing, wow."After a while, we got up and the three of us took showers.I showered first. John and Carol showered together. I watched them soap all the sexy bits and softly hug and kiss. John's cock started to harden. Carol got on her knees and as the warm water flowed over them she started to suck his cock and finger her clit. John started face fucking her. She put a hand on his stomach and slowed him. ..."TomWe need to talk about this. You know that. Your parents along with everyone else are going on a hike so they won't find you here. I told them that you went out for an early morning jog. I'll be back by twelve and then I really hope that we could talk.Shayla"I felt both relieved and afraid. I was off the hook. But I dreaded facing Shayla after last night. One of my closest companions now felt like a stranger to me. I checked my phone. Eleven forty five. "Shit", I cursed and Ran back to my. But it was so rare and far between as ateenager I just couldn't justify my arch enemy's existence. First off,girls were allowed to flaunt their breasts. The more they showed thebetter. But for a guy it's different. Nobody wanted to see a guy's'package', so you always had to tuck just right so an excessive 'bulge'wasn't showing. Regardless, it always managed to get in the waysomehow. And worst of all, it was not designed for sports. Jock itch,heat rash, and heaven forbid they accidentally.