You stop and tell me to turn around. You embrace me and softly kiss my lips, our breasts pressed against one another’s and push me against the tiled...wall. You move the crotch piece from my swim suit to one side and stoke my wet pussy lips. I blush as we’re still kissing. You break the kiss and look at me lustfully. ‘You’re really wet, slut.’ You say with a slight grin on your face then slide one finger inside of me, finger me a little, and then slide in another. I grip to the wall behind me as. I began sucking his cock they way I had always dreamed tasting it, savoring it as Terry fucked me nice and easy. Jen began moaning from Ricardo’s fingering as I moved a hand around each James and Ricardo’s shaft. I stroked their shafts moving my mouth back and forth tasting their hard cocks, savoring them as Terry kept up his pleasurable rhythm. Everyone was moaning and I was in heaven with a rock hard cock sliding in and out my ass, while taking turns tasting the cock in each of my hands while. I would return from football earlier than my brother. The topic would barely be anything of relevance. We would discuss her family issues, about things she wanted to do, barely anything about me. She did ask me about whether I had anyone when I initiated the question. For both the answer was no.With the sheer lack of any decent interaction in college, I found her the best outlet to discuss and talk about anything. I initiated the next steps by holding her hand while cooking; all the while. We then noticed that they were all still clinging to the dream of someday winning so we decided that it had to be someone who bought their tickets at a different time of the day. They had those winning numbers posted in the store as if it was a badge of honor. Rick was cleaning out his car and throwing away the old receipts and junk he had in there when he noticed his ticket that he'd thrown away in his ashtray as soon as he'd bought it.When I looked at it with him, the numbers seemed familiar..