Betty was short, a bit on the chunky side, and much plainer than Alice. But she had a great smile and her brown eyes sparkled when she talked to me.Sh... sat close in the back seat as we drove, asking me some decent questions. I wanted to ask a few myself, “When was the last time you fucked? How many dicks have been in you already today? Did they wear wrappers?” George had given me a couple but said neither girl liked them.Betty had her hand on my upper thigh before we got to George’s house and. The blond then got in the middle of all 20 guys and started going from one to the next sucking there cocks and with her spare hands was wanking off another 2 cocks as she went everyone of these guys cocks was a minimum of 10 inches long some looked much bigger in fact one guy looked like he had a 14 inch cock this went on for about 20 minutes non stop they were callling her all the slut names you could think of ,then she came over to us and lay on her back on the table in front of us "you ok. As I bent my legs to sit, the realization I was surrendering my only way out to escape, sent a thrill through me I had never felt before, I knew deep down the would fuck me, but strangely, even before my bum touched the grass, I had resigned myself to having sex with them, so I needed to show them I was up for it, and doing so they would have their fun and I could go home, once I located my clothes of course.I lay out fully exposed, 'Open your legs sweetheart and lets be seeing your pussy', I. Not at the moment anyway. "Stories." "Great. I do a little writing myself, you know." She looked over at me quickly as we continued down the highway. "I'd like to see what you're writing. If I recall correctly, I'd turned you into a pretty fine writer when we were at school. You were hurling adverbs and flowery adjectives around like there was no tomorrow.” "You never know, Danny. You just might get to see some of it... soon," she said rather mysteriously. I wondered what she meant. We arrived.