Every movement I made was the focus of attention, but the guys wisely didn't say anything about my appearance. I mean the dress just covers my pussy a...nd ass when I'm standing, and it was pretty obvious that I wasn't wearing anything else. I'm glad they let me maintain my air of innocence, which is very important to me. I'm sure my boyfriend had clued them in on this. We drank and cheered, and I was having a great time feeling more at ease, and beyond. I'm sure they felt their patience rewarded. Goodnight—Be respectful!"I turned to see what had happened to Joan—she was under the covers, but I didn't know if she was naked or what."Turn out the light, please Jerry?" I heard her voice.I did and stripped down to my underwear and got in the bed. I felt her hand on my hip and she said, "Take those off, please?"I did and moved towards her, checking to find out she had no panties on."What is it you want, Joan—please ... tell me what you want?" Ooooh, Jerry—I think I want you to make love to. Damn her pussy is dripping wet. I rub her clit, she has me pinned to the door, stroking my cock as we are making out. She place both hands on my chest and push away, telling me. Let's get more comfortable on the bed. She slips off her thong and slides her camisole off. She lays on the bed, on her side, one leg d****d over the other and twist her torso back. Cupping her tittie, asking me to get naked and join her. I'm getting undressed quickly.I lay next to her and we start kissing again. I did it and after pulling out his cock, he told me with a loud voice, "Suck it, Italian bitch."I started licking the top of his cock and then continued kissing it with my lips. I closed my eyes and tried not to listen to his words because I felt a bit ashamed. Then, as he got harder, I took his shaft all the way in my mouth."Yes, Italian girl," he moaned, "I thought your mouth would be hot."I continue sliding his shaft in and out of my mouth without thinking about what I was doing and,.