The Big Wank
That was the name they gave it! The regular hen party that Sandy went to, so to speak. It was really a race meeting.As a teenage male I was no stranger to the feel of my hand on my shaft. Ever since that magical day when my balls dropped I'd wanked and wanked. Its a wonder I didn't go blind, good job the school myths weren't true! What I wasn't familiar with was the feel of a girl's vagina around it, even at the age of eighteen. A couple of girls had watched me wank around the back of the...