My left hand and its sexy nails continued to tease his flesh but I dropped my right hand to his thigh where I found his erect cock throbbing along his... thigh. I slowly began stroking it through his trousers. It twitched as my fingers moved over the swollen head. Even through the fabric I could feel the outline of his wide flaring corona. I could hardly wait to feel that solid cock naked in my hands. ‘God Veronica you are driving me absolutely insane.’ He said. I moved my mouth from his chest. Just one time, when we were arguing about something silly, like what was Captain Kirk's middle name or something.And like all of our arguments, whatever they were about, this one escalated into tickling and sometimes I won those, and sometimes he did. On that particular day, when we were sixteen years old, Steve was winning. Sitting on my tummy, my bare tummy as we were wearing bathing suits and mine was a bikini, a modest one, but still a bikini. And he tickled my exposed ribs, making me admit. I grabbed onto the muscles of his bottom. I pulled him against me and circled my hips in the chair, meeting his grinding. Tyler grasped the sides off my head, covered my mouth with his own, and plunged in his tongue, tasting of butter and jelly.We moaned and whimpered -- the sexual calls of our mating dance.Tyler lifted himself up, his buttery dick sliding up my belly. He reached under his bottom to grab my slippery dick and worked the head between his butt cheeks. I felt pressure as he pressed. I handed Ricky a CD and told him to put it in the CD player and turn off the lights. I got up on the stage and waited for the music to come on. I danced and undressed to the songs over 5 numbers untill all I had on were the stocking and was down on the floor and sat on a coffee table and spread my egs and played with my pussy in front of the groom. There were all standing around me or sitting around me with their cocks out when the song ended. I sat up and leaned forward and stood up, bent over.