"My friends all say I talk too much. I guess I like talking. You want to get a drink?"Crystal analyzed his comments. He'd glanced at her, but not in t...hat way that men looked a woman over. He was just talking... something he confessed he liked to do. She hadn't just sat and talked with anybody in a long time. His offer of a drink didn't sound like a come-on. That made her curious too. She hadn't had a drink in a long time either."OK," she said, surprising herself.They went to the bar beside the. I knew she wasn't entirely innocent, however this still struck me as out of character. My mind instinctively wanted to scream no, why would we want her interrupting our party? A part deep inside me insisted to agree however. The dirty, and hopeful male side of me thought that just maybe alcohol would help loosen her thighs and give me access to that sweetness that was hiding between. “I suppose Lucy, but you can't tell your parents, and you had better not bug us” I said sternly,. I rubbed it around with my fingers making his pantyhose wet. As I was doing this John was busy watching us and playing with his own cock which was also now creating a bulge at the front of his pantyhose. Taking peters cock from my mouth I continued to stroke it as I moved my mouth to Dave and began to lick his precum soaked pantyhose before closing my mouth over his cock and sucking him. I felt a movement behind me and then I felt johns hard nylon covered cock rubbing up and down the valley of. "Remember mother has promised darling. If you marry us she will keep our affair quiet and you can carry on teaching as if nothing had happened."But I was not listening I had a young glamorous piece of jail bait in bed accosting me and I wanted her so badly that nothing else in the world mattered. "Are you absolutely sure you want me to do this?" I remembered muttering but my mind was concentrating on getting satisfaction and if she had said no I am sure that I would have raped her. I was so.