Not wanting to appear too bold, you quickly abandon the search and sit quietly sipping your drink. Before you know it a half an hour has slipped away ...nd you wonder if you’ve been stood up.“Meet me outside in 2 minutes,” you hear someone say behind you. Without turning around you nod your head. Exactly two minutes later you go outside into the parking lot.“Come here,” I call to you from the shadows at the far end of the lot. Gathering your courage with a deep breath, you walk right up to me.. My fingers were deep in my pussy, while my other thumb and forefinger milked my clit. I came quietly, much as I did at home, when I was alone in my room. Trying not to get excited and influenced by their screwing was impossible. I was tense and I missed Bill already. By the time I came the second time on Hennys third screw, I was wishing to have Bills cock to play with and suck on. To feel that hard cock in my mouth as it shot its load to the back of my throat was what I was wishing for. I. I could hear Scott breathing. I looked at him, and relished his confusion. He didn’t understand why he was coming with me, and he didn’t understand why he found me attractive. I walked over to my BMW, unlocking it before we got there, and climbed in. He was impressed with the car, and for a second his attention was off his fears. He got in and ran his hands over the leather. “Nice car,” he said. “These are expensive.”“Thanks. I make a lot of money.”“What do you do?” “I’m in business,” I. You slowly pull me away from them and take me over to the bed, laying me down in and on the mountain of pillows, having already undressed yourself. The remaining guys all follow suit and before I know it I’m surrounded by a mass of skin and muscles and facial hair and broad chests and a delicious variety of cocks…hungry mouths are all over my body, strong hands tweaking, pinching, groping, rubbing, massaging. Hands and fingers are stroking my clit, entering my wet pussy. I’m not even sure who.