It was Vaseline! He turned me around and reached from behind cupped and squeezed my nipples hard and kissed my neck. Again my knees buckled. My God I ...hought I a whore! He asked if I'd ever had anal before. Now I was scared and horny. "no" I whimpered. He said don't worry. Suddenly I felt his finger probing my ass and I could feel the Vaseline. He talked dirty to me and told me to gently hump to work my ass in. He held up 3 fingers and told me that's enough time for the real thing. Suddenly I. That made three of us sitting around the table in our underwear and I was determined not to be the loser. I was dealt a low two pair for the next hand and figured that at least I would not be the lowest hand. But when we all laid down our cards, I was the big loser."Stand up and walk out into the middle of the living room," Tom said, being the winner."Now, take off your underwear."It was like being in a dream where you find yourself suddenly naked in the middle of the classroom. Except this was. We want to go with Gillian, not some oddguy in a skirt. You'll be safe with us. If we meet anyone, they won'tlook twice at three girls together. And we won't be dressed for a fashionparade with hiking boots! Good Night!"After they had gone up, John turned to Betty and said, simply, "Thankyou"."When I saw those nice panties of yours, I guessed you might enjoywearing some of my old things. And I really didn't have any jeans to lendyou. I was surprised how quickly the girls took the hint and. In moments, we fell into his backseat. Though the location was public, the dark offered a cloak that breathed life into my hesitation. His hands were on my breasts, squeezing gently then with more fervor as his lips followed. Each nipple responded to the heat of his mouth, the implied danger in his teeth on my sensitive flesh. I shuddered and struggled out of my clothing. I found myself astride his hips leaning up to press my breasts to his mouth as his hands pushed me down on his lap. I could.