I'm really embarassed to admit this,but all six of us now have to wear some sort of support for our chests.Preston, that guy I told you about last wee..., has lost so much weight thatI thought he was one of the Delta girls!It was raining last night (bummer, no pig) so we had the party at theDelta house. And you're gonna love this, all the pledges had to dress uplike the TGCC cheerleaders. Thank God they didn't take any pictures! TheDelta girls even put makeup on us and helped style our hair, just. As soon as the elevator door closed she fell to her knees. Pete’s dick was already in her mouth by the time she got to her knees. I pulled my stiff cock from my pants and started to jack off next to her. She grabbed my dick and said, “Allow me.”Here I was, in an elevator with my wife and Peter North. Each of us getting head from her. It was as if we were in our very own porn. She worked our cocks back and forth with almost expert technique. I wondered if she had ever been with two guys before,. ... OK .... it's just ... a little .... hard .... to ... breathe." Her butt gave one more wiggle just as he felt the clasp slide into his right hand.Buddy undid the clasp and let the chain fall into the box. She was free. She slid backward into him, pressing hard into his boner as she stood up. She turned around, her straining breasts brushing across his chest. Their faces were only inches apart. She was panting. "Oh thank you." she said. "I don't know how to ..."Buddy kissed her. He. Aching for an orgasm, she ground her pelvis on his while Chris moved his hips to match her rhythm. He squeezed her breasts and pulled her nipples as hard as he dared. Ancient, hard-wired impulses took over Lisa’s mind and body. Her nails dug into Chris’ flesh. Her legs trembled. All of her being focused on the waves of pleasure her body generated. Lisa was unaware of her loud moans. Her back arched. The climax was now inevitable: a crashing wave that could not be stopped by anyone or anything..