She said we could do that for the rest of the day, or talk. Like everyone else, we all got up and found our little group of friends, for me, it was a ...roup of about 4 or 5 boys. I was pretty popular at school. We all found the farthest corner and sat down to talk. Like all boys my age we began talking about sports, which then quickly changed to girls, and then to sex. Somehow we ended up talking about gay sex, we where all pretty open to each other. Some admitted to watching gay porn, but not. Now GO," said Chris.I undressed in the bathroom and slid into the hot, just as I liked it,slightly floral scented bubble bath. I was relaxing in the water, whenChris walked in, took my clothes and left a flesh coloured thing andsome delicate lilac panties for me.As she left, she said, "No time to lol about, we both want a bath aswell. When you are out and dry, put the panties on and make sure youtuck your tackle back, we don't want to see it! Then give us a call sowe can shave you."Shave me? I. The other Turkish Bikers were flirting with the horny Biker slut while John tells to Amir the story of his Biker slut and what they had experienced in the Turkish pitta tent a few days ago. John knew Amir from previous years and knew he loved Biker Sluts, and that he was quite a dominant Biker where most Biker sluts had fear for. Amir looked out rough, tanned skin, full of tattoos, black hair and a beard. Amir was clearly the leader of these group Turkish Bikers. John told also that she was. But it was 1989, and Amber didn’t know of her time-traveling neighbors. All she knew was she wanted love, and had found some lust along the way. She teased her wetness as two fingers launched an invasion on her clit and pussy. She loved how men became harder as she played with her trimmed pubic area and inside her cunny. She slurped on Jason-Jimmy’s heat and anticipated him fucking her. She hadn’t been laid in a few days, although she’d sucked enough cock that it seemed like she should have.