Each of the boys, their cocks all hard and twitching again from watching us girls kiss, followed suit, each giving me a deep kiss in turn. I was in heaven. I'd never felt so loved as I did in that moment. When David, the last of them stepped away from me, he said in a sincere tone, "Please don't take this wrong, but as much as I loved kissing you, seeing Sharon and Shelly do it is a thousand times better." That brought the house down with squeals from the girls and hoots and applause from the other guys. All I could think of to say was, "Well alrighty then, we'll just have to move that to the top of the menu for round two." We all had been drinking beer at about the same rate, so we all had to pee at about the same indian time. The guys went outside, and the girls went to the bathroom inside. I was second on the toilet, and while I was peeing, Shelly shocked me by leaning over and kissing me deeply while I peed. "Wow, what was that for?" I asked her when she backed away. "No particular reason—except that I knew you couldn't get away." She responded with a giggle. I was still on the toilet, and postponed cleaning myself long enough to ask, "Really, you two have never . . .?" Both of them shook their heads, so I said, "Well, what have you been waiting for, a written invitation?" Both of their jaws dropped, and then they looked at each other. They shrugged in unison and Shelly said, "I guess it just never came up." "Well, it's up now, so what are you waiting for? You know, before the night is over, you're going to want to turn the guys on enough to watch them jack off again. I think watching girls kiss will get them in the mood really fast." Sharon said, "I don't think that's going to be a problem. Looking at your tits will provide plenty of inspiration for them. Still, I guess it couldn't hurt. I'm game." Shelly didn't wait. She grabbed Sharon by the hair and pulled her close. They kissed passionately for a very long time. During their kiss, both reached up and caressed each others breasts. While they were still kissing and fondling each other, I said, "See, it's nice isn't it?" When they broke their kiss, Shelly was the first to speak, "Fucking awesome!" "I agree." Sharon said. "Well then, now we know. We like doing it, and it drives the guys wild. It's the best of both worlds." We all laughed and agreed to use our new found play to make sure the guys had nice hard cocks to stroke for us. I was sitting in the chair watching the guys clean up their mess on the floor when I started teasing at my pussy. I wasn't masturbating, just lazily playing. Mike saw what I was doing and moved over, sitting on the floor with his back against the couch. "What are you thinking?" I asked him curiously. “That’s what you have to find out. More importantly, it should be cheap, to make up for the various ways Laura was costing him money. He knew what he was doing and he was no longer afraid of the that dirty demon indian deep down inside of him telling him what to do and he was finally giving into him and himself. I was ready, but the force of the first blast hitting the back of my throat still startled me. I recuperated fast though and kept pumping and sucking. If you’re interested in the other facets, I know from being his coach that he is uncircumcised, unshaven in his pubic area and has a nice full scrotum that hangs freely when he’s not cold. “Hey,” he said, nodding to me. “You look cute today.” Just from a distance, all the soldiers could tell that these hulks were different from the ones seen before. It would take me the rest of the day to clear a passage and as I expected crawling was necessary for a most of the distance. We got 2 glasses and went and sat at a table and he opened the bottle. A cold dry hand goes up your dress and up your inner thigh. She let out a long groan as her climax thundered through her body. When we sat and ate, I started to ask her about herself. “I dare--I dare you to remove one piece of clothing…” she blurted out, eyes flicking up at him as she fidgeted nervously. Or could she have learned that by other means?