She was ready any time to fuck, anywhere, as many times as he wanted. He knew he was a lucky man."Does she turn you on at all Gary," Julie smiled, thi...king of Bob Howard and how extremely attractive he was to her."A little, well in fact a lot but then I hear she just can't let go, and after you babes, I'm spoiled," he grinned lewdly."Don't you think we should give Bob a little of what he needs." You mean don't I think you should give it to him, you sexy wench," laughed Gary.The Spencer's were. She was even known to get downright silly and sing Weird Al songs all night. She wasn’t a great singer, but karaoke always made her feel better. She wasn’t much of a drinker and preferred to sing sober, forgoing the liquid courage most people needed to sing in front of a room full of strangers, but tonight she was feeling a little off and decided a Captain and Coke was in order. She sipped her drink and browsed through the KJ’s song catalog trying to find just the right songs to compliment her. It seemed like it was days later when my uncle Phil returned to the room and untied me from the table. The bench at the front of the room had been moved and what looked like a kiddy pool had replaced it. “Sit in the pool little one, it’s time for your whore bath.” His voice soothing and cool as he helped me step into the tub, I knelt down and waited, not sure what to expect. The men surrounded the tub with their cocks in their hands; soon they were pissing on me. When one man’s bladder was. Now I just had to get up the nerve to do a little showing off.I decided that my first adventure would be to get up and walk to the back of the theater where the two guys were standing. Then maybe do more if I felt bold enough. Well, after watching the movies for another fifteen minutes and playing with my big, hard, sensitive nipples, I was really turned on, and my cock was rock hard and straining against the hole in my panties, which seemed to fuel my need to get bold and show it off.So I said.