I had sex only a couple of times and it was always with some cheap slut from high school that would get drunk and fuck the guys at a party. I never re...ally had sex with foreplay and it certainly never lasted more than ten minutes. It’s hard to take your time when there are several guys waiting in line to fuck the same girl. I was a pretty good looking guy with a nice body. I was never a jock or cared for sports but I did swim a lot and had an athletic build. Judging from my friends’ cocks I. He looked absolutely ravishing. He had his long blond hair in a pigtail, loosely braided. He wore a tight white tank-top, through which his nipple rings were visible.He had on a pair of really tight stretch jeans with no underwear. His cock was squeezed in so tightly against his left leg that you could see from a hundred paces what religion he was. I’m sure that if he’d gone out into the street in those, he’d have been arrested! “Hi, Peter, what punctuality! Great to see you.” We kissed. I turned back around with our drinks and Marshall was once again fully dressed in his shorts and shirt. I hadn't put my shirt back on.I handed him the drink and he took a big sip then made a face."Well, it seems someone's trying to get me drunk," he laughed. I avoided the response I wanted to give."Hey, if you can't drink like a man you should've told me first," I laughed back. He laughed again and sat in one of the chairs by the bar. "Man these things feel great. No wonder it's all you wear. I. "Now help me lay her on the ground and get her undressed."Becky hastened over and helped me lift her onto the floor. As I started with the buttons on Lisa's blouse, Becky knelt down and began working on the fastenings for the skirt. I was surprised at how cooperative Becky was being. She did not appear to be hesitant, nervous or even reluctant to help me.Once the blouse and skirt were removed, we both began working on removing the underwear. Becky had the panties off long before I managed to.