Actually, not being 18, I would be lucky at all. I park the jeep off the corner of the building. Hopping out, still shirtless and barefoot, and pullin...g my ball cap down over my eyebrows, I stroll into the lobby. Holding my head kinda downwards, I glance up at the clerk, and just say “gotta room left”. They guy kinda snickered, “So—you hold your head down so I don't see your face, or---you waltz in here looking like gods gift, with all them abs, hoping Im queer and I'll let you have a room in. He was able to get all but about 3" into me pussy, but he tried his best to put it all in. By the way, while Mike was taking care of my pussy, Allen had filled my stomach full of his seed, so I was also experiencing my first group activity (this is making me crave my future gang bang even more).At about 9:00 that night Mike and Allen said they were too tired to go on, and they were going to take a break. However, they were still rock hard, and Mike was still inside me, so he just collapsed on. And that is what hit me. This was the Bethany that was best friendswith my older sister Lindsey.Bethany was always nice to me, when my sister would torture me, and Icouldn't help but feel sorry for her."Well, I guess that means that he won't be standing with a gorgeousprize like you, but with some ugly slut... his loss." I said with awink.Bethany's mood perked up as she gave a smile, "Yeah, you're right. Itis his loss." She repeated with confidence. I smiled at her as I dug through Paige's. A tour company would keep such horrors as much out of sight as possible. Her interest in Third World famine relief continued through her generous donations to foreign aid charities and her practical assistance in shipping out food that the supermarkets considered substandard to countries whose citizens had rather fewer scruples than spoiled London shoppers. She also made a practical contribution by employing immigrant Indians and Pakistanis on her estate, however much this was frowned upon by.