They were locked in a passionate kiss, Inge reaching her hand down under the elastic of her brother’s trunks, stroking his cock.I tried, at the last... moment, to withdraw so they wouldn’t see I had caught them in such a compromising embrace. But I was too late as the two turned my way, their eyes wide with shock, Inge even blushing. For a long moment they were utterly speechless, as was I.“Please – please don’t say anything. To our parents, please!” Inge pleaded, having seen Steve and I share. We finally agreed on a price, upstairs we slipped and found an empty bed. We quickly she our clothes and I laid back on the bed admiring Jane. At 34 she was a stunner. Maybe 36C breasts, with chocolate brown aureole and eraser hard nipples. Shaved completely bare her pussy was moist with body oils and her own anticipatory secretions. Maybe a little cellulite on her ass, but nothing that would make me look away. I slipped from my shorts, already partially hard in anticipation of our fun. It. Ten minutes later I had narrowed it down to a few things. I had a good body and most things looked good on me. Not in a skinny model way but in a wet dream way for most red blooded males. I had a big chest, tiny waist and a tight ass. Guys loved checking out my tits. They were obsessed by them and I liked it. I liked to know they wanted to see them and would often dress to show a lot of cleavage. I picked an incredibly tight black tank top with a split down the front. It was tiny and showed my. It was like a signal, everyone else just seemed to "let it all hang out." Steph had a friend named Gordon, he liked to "get naked" and sit on the edge of the couch. Someone would eventually crawl over to him and suck hi dick. I would sit on my knees in the corner and watch because Gordon was "well hung", and few seemed to be able to "get him off". He'd usually wind up Fucking someone on the couch or floor before the night was out. Stephanie would go from person to person offering them her.