" So what happens with security or your protection?" I asked concerned."Oh I have a driver." Jordan replies. "If the place looks dodgy he walks up to ...the door with me. Its payment up front then he goes back to the car." That's ok." I said relieved. " So he sits outside and waits?" Haha no hun." Jordan said "Hes got other chicks to drive around and pick up. Sometimes its a dedicated driver but if 2-3 girls are required in one area, one driver will do it."As Jordan isn't shy about doing gangbangs. ” Sam read out loud from the back of the box. “To invoke the condoms fertility charm one must speak the woman’s first and last name as well as the intended desire of said coupling before climax.” It all sounded simple enough to Sam.Peeking out his bedroom window Sam spied eighteen-year-old Haley Jones texting on her front porch. Watching the seated teen Sam couldn’t help but admire how Haley’s breasts tugged at her low-cut tank top. Or how her long brown hair fell in sensual waves down her. I had dwelled a little on the sexy images in monthlies like Cosmopolitan and Vogue. I hoped he liked it. I wanted to impress him. So there I was ready for college. Showered and sassy. I had on my skimpiest white panties and my most up-pushing bra. My dress was short, but not too short. It was decent but still enough to make the male car drivers sound their horns as I walked the half mile to college. My white knee socks were mid thigh being only five feet three, but I turned them down so they. Well as the fans started coming in the coliseum was jam packed. My husband and I were close to the stage with maybe a few people in front of us. We were squished together like sardines in a can. The band started playing and the crowd started getting wild and we all started getting more and more squished together. After a while I noticed I was the only female this close to the stage. I was surrounded by men or should I say teenagers between ages of 16 and 25. My husband was standing beside me;.