She had her first when she was f*****n and was a cheerleader.”I watched in amazement when one of the studs started lubing up her ass. “Is he going... to fuck her ass?”“Just watch….”The man put the head of his cock against her butthole and then pushed. I could hear her grunt and breath hard and then the head popped in and he pushed harder and half his cock was in her. She was moaning and the guy pulled back and slammed home and pushed the whole cock in. I could hear her telling the guy to go easy.. He's not doing anything specific, just shuffling around in his seat, his leg brushing against mine every so often, running hands through his hair, chewing on his pencil, fiddling with him fingernails. And I'm not watching him, not directly, but part of him is always moving in my field of vision, and well, it's Nate. I'm aroused by his very existence, not to mention him sitting next to me, sharing oxygen, text book, space. I breathe really slowly, thankful that there is a desk between my. We took the birthday girl to a top restaurant and she was giddy from her favorite drinks. Also very curious about what we had planned.Back in the car I put a blindfold on her and we headed for the motel. Still blindfolded, we guided her to the room where the guys, all naked and enjoying the provided beverages, were quietly waiting.We took off her clothes and laid her on the bed. “Sweetie,” I said, “We are going to play a game. It’s called, ‘Name the sausage’. You have to tell me whose cock is. She smiled. I tossed aside my robe and walked to the edge of the hot-tub. She took a long look at my erect dick standing nearly straight out. I stepped into the swirling water. Jane floated over and kissed me again. “Anna wanted me to meet you,” said Jane, “she told me how you and Kevin—…well you know what I mean.” “How me and Kevin did what?” I asked innocently. “How you and Kevin sandwiched her--…I don’t know if I could do that.” “Would you like to try?” I asked. “I don’t know—not yet.