From my somewhat limited vantage point, I could tell that she was comfortable with him, talking and laughing while placing her hand inside his upper t...high close to his crotch. The first guy was watching them intently. I imagine he regretted his missed opportunity. Finally, after ten minutes, they left the bar stools. Jenny led him over to me. She updated me, “Nick, this is Brad. I explained my rules and told him that you would watch me suck his cock in the car.” The young man looked like he was. Tammy and I kissed as we both got royally fucked. I was cumming buckets but I didn't touch myself at all.Brad pulled me to him as he lyed Down, I was riding him now. Gawd what a feeling. To take as much or as little as I wanted. I wound rise up until his cock would just exit me then slam back all the way down. Brad saw my dick and gave it a tug or three but I kept sliding in him until he came in my ass.He spun me around and layed me on the floor without taking his cock from me. He raised my. . you can probably see where this is headed... I rediscovered the thrill and delight of worn, stained, soft and sexy panties. The thrill of knowing these pieces of material had caressed a vagina for many hours, absorbing and soaking up the scents and juices seeping out of it just waiting to be adored and appreciated as it should be.It was a thong, a pretty purple thong with pink string. I will never forget it, the smells, the colours, the staines and the wonderful, delicious taste of her juices. After an hour or so, when we thought that everyone must have gone to sleep, mom closed the door of my room and switched on all the lights and fans. She liked to do it with the lights on. Here I was, the shy one.Standing in front of me was someone I once loved more than anything and had nothing but respect for her. With a sly smile, she took off her top and pulled the string of her shalwar. It fell on the floor, revealing the most beautiful thing. This is what I loved more than anything.