I looked around and I saw that they had a nice size trailer, more like a mobile home size that did not seem to have been moved for a long time, so it ...must be a long term season place. They had made a small garden, with some sort of stage, decoration and candles. I took a seat and waited for things to come. No expectations and I had not planned to get drunk, because I know those Northerner’s can drink quite a bit.When the girls came out, they were lightly casually dressed, thin short top and the. Shewas breathing normally, but still not conscious."I got her some water...at least I think it's water," one of the stonedparty hosts said as he came over to me. Before I could answer, we heardsirens, and the paramedics came rushing in the backyard. Most of thestudents got so spooked they started to take off. It was a bit chaoticwith half-naked people full of foam sprinting out of the pit. I shieldedJanet until the paramedics weaved through the crowd to us."She had a seizure," I said as I went. With my free hand I begun journeying around my breasts.I pulled and tugged on my nipples with little ease they were hard, but not hard enough. I massaged and pinched with variable pressure every now and then wetting my nipples and blowing air on them. In no time they were so hard they could cut glass and my pussy was throbbing in agony for me to step it up. I rubbed harder and harder and then I finally allowed myself my clit, the one button to turn everything inside me on. Press, push and. “What’s that for?” asked Tits with a frown.Clint grinned wickedly. “Dougie said that if you tip topless waitresses they sit on your lap,” he explained, licking his lips in anticipation.Sharon glanced over at Billy for guidance, things were fast getting out of hand and she didn’t at all want to take things any further. Billy merely nodded at her. Feeling like an a****l caught in the headlights of an oncoming truck Sharon nodded slightly and then carefully sat herself down on the edge of Clint’s.