In the rush, my skirt started slipping lower and lower, exposing more of my lower body for their hands. They eagerly explored the newly opened up terr...itory, as my skirt slid down to the ground.I was there, in nothing but my panties, with more than 20 hands all over me. Those panties didn’t last too long either, as fingers reached inside them from various directions and the thin cotton quickly gave way.I was naked, surrounded by all these boys and my body was theirs for the taking.I guess you. From where he stood he could see some really nice things being carried into the house. "Wonder what they are like?" He mused as he returned to his mowing of his lawn. "Hello neighbor," A male voice called out over the roar of the lawn mower. Ken stopped and noticed a man about his own age; mabey a little younger. "My name is David Lake, just bought this place."Ken stopped mowing and walked over to greet his new neighbor. "I'm Ken Brock, lawyer and collector of really old things." He said with a. “She's one of the hottest girls at our college!”“Yeah, she's my little schoolgirl-slut,” he growled and drew back his dick. “I fucked her at lunch.”“No wonder you looked so happy when I saw you,” I moaned, wiggling my hips, the friction incredible.He thrust back into me. His dick rammed to the hilt in me. I shuddered, my cunt clenching. My bowels squeezed around his dick. The velvety friction sent waves of heat washing into my cunt. My juices dripped. They poured down my thighs. His balls. They had learned their lessons about jealousy from the older, and hopefully, wiser, women.Floyd and Maria were impervious to sounds coming from the hallway. They were so wrapped in each other, that if a bomb had gone off outside, they wouldn't have known it.Floyd had whispered his love for Maria in her ear, as he kissed her, and confessed that he had really wanted HER, instead of Becky. He had figured, though, that it was he that had made her pregnant all those years ago. The oldest boy had so.