But, I spoke with everyone that day. I felt very good.Our farewell party started at 6’O clock in the evening. Every girl was beautifully dressed and... looking gorgeous. I kept seeing every beautiful girl. The party ended at 1’O clock midnight and went very well. We all had a lot of photographs together. Many of my friends (boys) were drunk.So, accidentally I got the responsibility to drop one of my classmates Vijji. She is very fair, gorgeous and wearing a half sari. Her figure is 34-28-36(I. Day 1 We took two cars, Gwen, Brian, Adam and Chris in one car, and Elisa and I rode up with Megan and Mike. After stopping along the way to get the necessities (mainly snacks and beer), we started the trek up north and after a few hours reached the destination. The campsite was quaint with a picnic table, fire pit, and two matching mini cabins with 4 cots in each one. We quickly divvied up the cabins, the two couples in one, and the rest of us in the other one. I could immediately sense that. I felt a little sore each time the ridge of the head of his cock passed my torn hymen, but that minor soreness compared to the emotional joy, and physical pleasure of his grinding against my clitoris, plus feeling him inside me made it seem minimal. Like I said, I had felt much worse. He had a good rhythm going, and honestly, my mind was gone lost somewhere in pure physical bliss. Ronnie reached one hand above him, and grabbed hold of the barn rafter, to keep his own balance, and the other he. “I’ll give you one!” Harley Charlie shouted and next thing he had leapt over the barrier from the public gallery and crashed down ten feet on to some poor sod sat below.By this time two of the defendents had their robes up and were wanking away at their nasty brown cocks, I had a bloody hard on too I can tell you.“My lord I must protest!” the defence solicitor whined again.“Shut it pal,” Big Dave shouted, “Give her one somebody.”Harley Charlie weren’t in no fit condition to do nothing so.