Her name was April and she was the shortest girl in the class of Candystripers. April peeked at Fiona's shocking red thong and noticed her friend had ...ecently shaved not leaving a single trace of stubble. She felt a bit guilty because she hated to shave "down there" and hoped the thick cotton knickers hid her bush from view.The head nurse tapped Fiona's cheeks with her pointing stick making little indentations in her soft skin. Fiona winced at the intrusion and hoped it would not cause a ladder. She went back to their table as she saw Mike’s drink near empty. “So how are we doing guys? I am about to give last call,” she said. “I think that we are ready for another round,” said Rob. Shawn was getting a little bolder, this time saying in a somewhat hushed voice, “I’d bet you’d be a great fuck.” With that, he put his hand on her calf, crossing a boundary. She shot him a defiant look, saying, “Buddy, you wouldn’t know what to do with me.” But she didn’t move his hand off her until she. Everyone else was dressed, of course, while there I was, marching around naked. It was enough to make me wish I played the bass drum.I was consoled by the fact that the cheerleaders were holding their rehearsal at the same time, and they were as naked as I was to get used to it. All those bouncing tits and asses were pretty distracting, I admit, and I wished Beth were there to give me some relief. She'd said something about having to go shopping for the dance, though, so I was resigned to. There were veins up the length of it and the head was a deep purple and seemed enormous. I wondered if Helen would be able to take this monster inside her. My other mates had erections of varying proportions, one of them, Andy, was probably longer than Ben but not so thick. The smallest was about seven inches I guessed, still vastly bigger than the tiddler that I was now wanking as I sat in the chair. Ben ran the end of his thick cock up and down my wife's slit, from the entrance of her pussy.