When I queried him as to the evening's agenda, he had simply said, "Trust me. You'll like it." Even with my wedding coming in a couple of days, I had ...never given any thought to there being a stag party.When the taxi pulled up in an industrial park, before a familiar building, I looked at him sharply, and asked, "What the hell is going on? I know whose place this is."As he paid off the driver, he just grinned and said, "Like I said—just trust me, and I know you'll enjoy whatever is going to. Were sharing a hotel room. I think we were colleagues at a business conference. We each had our own beds, of course, but wait....anyways, she had been giving me the flirty, hungry eyes and look all day, and was checking me out in the room before we went to bed, which made me very uncomfortable. She asked me to wear some very tight short-shorts and nothing else to bed, with me protesting at first. I am, in real life, very conscious and ashamed of my legs...they are long, very skinny, and covered. GODD!! faster .. damnt faster.. FUCK me like you mean it!!! I kept pumping her slowly.. pausing as I pulled almost all the way out...then back in.. her legs started quivering.. oh.. oh.. oh.. come on.. fuck me....FUCK ME.. ( as I was doing this Cindy had turned around on Mary so she was facing me.. she grabbed my head with her left hand pulling me to her kissing me hard our toungues dancing in her mouth, with her right hand she had found Marys clit and started rubbing it. now Mary was. . Jessica grew up.She was a bit of a late bloomer and it was not until shortly after her 17th birthday that Jessica discovered the overwhelming needs of her female slit. Up until that time, it was there primarily for her to make her pee pee and disturb her monthly with periodic unpleasantness. Suddenly, when Johnny Henderson took it in his head to stick his hand under her gown in choir practice, she discovered a whole new reason for the existence of her private little garden between her legs..