She takes the lead...

‘Don’t be shy boys, I’m yours now… I’m just assuming this would be the first thing you wanted: to get better acquainted.’ Her words were submissive, but he voice was anything but, teasing and edged with laughter at their awkwardness. Her lower hand was stirring around between Joe’s legs, clearly doing some strange and wonderful things to the boy, at least by the look on his face.

“But… we don’t even know your name…” Dean was the first to come to, clearly trying to figure out where this situation could possibly fit with his bitch of a girlfriend. Not a worry that plagued the rest of them.

The girl chuckled “Does it matter? You can call me what you like. Tell you what… why don’t I show you what you’ve purchased a bit better, then you can decide.”

With nothing more than that she reached up and threw her blouse overhead, letting it sail away across the room. A swathe of flesh was revealed with no bra in sight. Smooth round breasts, not huge, but pert and ample for her thin frame bounced into sight. In barely a second second her shorts had received the same and a pair of black-laced panties. Suddenly their tip of a lounge was occupied by a naked goddess. Her skin was pale olive, naturally: not burnt or painted, her legs long and arching. Her hair flowed, curling, to just below her neck. She stood open to them, without an ounce of fear and slowly turned and bent, letting their eyes scrawl along every curve and crevice. Her hands worked smooth patterns across her own form, ending up just gently spreading her bared pussy. Winding a finger through its small, trimmed patch of accompanying gold.

“Thought of a name yet?” she directed the question at Dean, who simply shook his head, eyes never leaving her body. “Oh well, just call me ‘Girl’ I guess, until you think of something better. Meanwhile…” All while saying this, she had kneeled down in front of him, unfastening his belt while looking up at him with warm eyes.

“I… I have a girlfriend!” He nearly choked while stating it, clearly trying to hold the compulsion back. She paused, her head inches from his now open fly. “That’s nice, I hope she likes your new purchase… want me to stop?”

The shake of the head came quicker this time. She reached in and released his stiff cock from its imprisonment. None of the others had any desire to see their friend’s member, but were transfixed by the girl’s every move. She stroked her fingers lightly down its shaft, freeing his balls too and tugging gently on them to guide him toward her. Swishing a tongue across quivering lips she gave the veiny limb every inch of her attention, staring it down hungrily as she placed a single kiss upon its head. Then looking directly up into Dean’s eyes she lay her tongue at it’s base and made a long, slow progression upwards. Reaching the top she wrapped her mouth over and sucked him inside, descending again just as smoothly.