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Finally came Abby. An awkward moment passed as we all gulped down our drinks. Once below, Crystal took over finding and assembling the ingredients for Bloody Mary’s as the others arranged my bedclothes to make a more receptive lounge. How did I get here, how do I get out, do I want to get out? She had on a loose-fitting spaghetti strap top and tiny shorts which put her decision not to shave on full public display. I busied myself pouring another round of drinks as my mind raced as to what to do next. Her brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail, reaching down to the middle of her back. I shot a wild squirt of cum up my belly, hitting me in the face. Crystal went next. My mind saw me drop my drawers and pull out my dick, now half hard from the visage of her hairy fuckbox.