"Oh, Crap!" I thought. "What have I gotten myself into?"Skipping them for the moment, I scanned the last of the eight women. It was then that I began ...o figure out what was happening. The three visitors were in the process of ripping off the last woman's clothes, slapping her ass and breasts repeatedly as they started strapping her into another of the odd-looking contraptions. I was surprised as I realized I had finally found Sam Dewey. Except she wasn't a Sam, but a Samantha. Sam Dewey was a. The next guy didn’t text my cell till about two hours later, right in the heart of rush hour. He texted me to see if it would be okay if his friend came up with him, I said yes. Vishva and sunder came up, looking like opposite twins. Sunder was small, about 5’6″, 170lbs, and was naked before I could blink with a small hard on of about 5″. Vishva was about 6’5″, 250lbs, and stayed clothed the whole time just took out his 8″ cock from his fly. Sunder was armed with a video camera, as vishva. After I got home," and she laughed."Oh, shit, that bad, huh?" Not really bad, just disappointing. I thought a guy three years older would be, you know, more skilled, know what he was doing. Well, that was wrong."Hmm, well, we did talk more but it sure gave me a lot to think about. After hearing Michelle's experience, I decided that my first time was going to be with someone who I knew for sure was a lot more experienced than me. I was a virgin (Michelle's tongue and fingers don't count) and I. The very light moisture on her skin, with her tight grey top, and slightly darker yoga pants, with stripes wrapping around her legs leading down to her ankles. She wore black Nike trainers without socks, which she removed for her yoga class. For Mila, as always, she obtained much satisfaction. She loved to exercise, it made her feel sexy, but she loved the eyes of the men running over her body, how they tried to position themselves to look at her perfect body. Little did these men know, that.