" I couldn’t resist telling a few other people before I took her by the hand and led her out of the room. We went down the elevator and into a cab, ...which took us to the corner of F-Street.F-street was home to a slew of hoodlums, laughing at us in our Ken and Barbie outfits. Our flamboyancy stood out like skittles in a toilet. Drunks jeered us as they passed us on the sidewalk. Even a group of guys in a cab slowed down to laugh at us."That's fucked up!" American Pie!!!"Following the "American. I could not believe what I was seeing, my pussy was soaking my pants. The other younger man joined in and they switched position again as one man was doing her doggy and the other was getting a BJ. My pussy was now hurting to be fucked, the 2 old men removed their clothing, one asked me if I would join the party? I removed my clothes and got on the bed. Now I have never done this short of thing before, I have two men that I date on a regular basis and have never been involved in swinging or one. Ardele was still in my arms but facing away, my arm draped over her hip. I watched her as she slept. She was as beautiful in slumber as she was awake. Her light blonde hair never seemed to get too mussed. I slipped my hand under the loose t-shirt she wore and cupped a breast gently, feeling the soft smoothness of it. My morning erection was now pressing between the cheeks of her backside, insisting its presence on her. She moaned softly, stirred slightly, but remained asleep. I closed my eyes. We hit Lord & Taylor, then Macy’s. Jenny tried on a few gowns, but she did not think they were right. She thought they were made to catch the eye of teenage girls and were not sophisticated enough for what she had in mind as the perfect prom dress. We left Macy’s and started to window shop until Jenny spotted a boutique that she thought might have something more to her liking. I was unsure about the place because it did not have a large selection.I mentioned this to Jenny, and she said, “That’s.