She told me she had been rubbing herself sometimes and it felt good. I told her I would make her feel real good. (I was going to show her what Donna h...ad taught me. In case you dont remember, Donna was my neighbor that I had my first time with and taught me what to do). Amy finally let me pull her panties off of her and I eased her to the edge of the bed and I started kissing her feet and worked my way up her legs until I was looking at that wonderful virgin slit. I looked up at Amy before I. I pushed in feeling the resistance of that wall as I fucked her like a raw a****l. I pushed in again and again wearing that surface out, and observing her reactions. She was panting and grabbing on to a sofa pillow for dear life and every time I fucked her she let out a deep gutteral "oh". She would swing her head back with pleasure-filled and half shut eyes and I could see her face shimmer with sweat. Her upper lip a collection of dewdrops and her forehead wet as if she'd had a hard days work.. .. do you?”I was starting to enjoy the game. My heart was pumping wildly. Could I carry it off?He nodded.“Two-fifty...” I whispered, sure that that would put him off the subject. “Plus tips!” I said boldly, sure that that would put a cap on the conversation and we could go back to just making friendly banter.“Whew!” he murmured. “That’s steep.” He continued dancing and I felt his hand exploring once more, this time fondling slowly across the full curve of my bottom. “You must be very good.”“You. But the idea of this place now being open for anyone to fuck anyone at anytime and anywhere just accentuated the whole thing as all around her she saw others getting into the swing of the moment.Right across the stage and the auditorium floor men and women of all ages found themselves being set open by others hungry for some flagrant Lifestyle Nudism sex. Even Eleanor Grimes Ferguson, the president of BSC was now totally naked and sitting back on her chair with her legs up and her hand over her.