There were three of them, one on the trail to the right, two on another to our left, younger guys, early to mid twenties, scroungey, rough-and-tumble ...types, unkempt, and I thought any respectable surfer would not be seen dead around them. ‘The party is over, fellows!’ I spoke confidently and trying not to reflect my own anxiety. I hesitated to move forward because to do so would bring us between them… not to our advantage. ‘Well, now, we think the f#$%ing party is just about to begin.’ ‘Yea,. The car was empty, with not a soul in the parking lot. Was Hatchers empty like the party house?Shivering, wishing she had worn her Ugg boots instead of the red Converse All-Stars, she tried to understand what was going on. Gunther had disappeared from right atop her, which seemed unassailable now. Her eyes were closed, she thought, struggling to push him off, but she had felt his sudden departure, the loss of his weight. She hadn’t passed out, like she’d thought at first.What about the others?. My legs free, I let them fall open, my wet pussy slightly exposed. I very slowly unbuttoned my shirt, taking time to caress my breasts as they became free. The voice continued as I was almost done with my shirt.“Mmm damn, baby, your tits are so nice. I’m stroking my cock for you right now. Rub those tits for me, sweetie.” I did as I was told. “Mmm that’s so nice. Fuck, I want you already. Take off your panties, sweetie. Let me see your pretty cunt.”At this point I was almost shaking I was so. The girls smiled as they took our arms and together we all stood in front of the vicar, their dresses were quite low cut and I think both Garry and I had to strain ourselves to look the girls in the eye as we spoke the words."You may kiss the brides" the vicar beamed and everyone clapped as we took him up on his suggestion,"You look beautiful" Agnes sniffed, her eyes brimming over and when mum kissed her, they did brim over, "Oh dear" she sniffled, "I think I'm going to cry"We held the.