WednedayAfetr class, the boys were treated again for ther key, and promissed togive it to me tommorow.I gave them padded bras, to wear, and told them ...what if i got them adate, will they give it to me?Only if she can make them cum, on a first date, they said.These pony rides are less sore these days, i thought as i rocked, lickingmy lollypop.ThursdayAt school, I told the bully girls, I had arrainged a date for them at thelocal cinima, but they had to bring a dress, and makeup.To get changed into. She inched up slowly to the shack and peered in the window. Sitting only a few inches from the dusty pane was a red-haired man of enormous size holding a bottle of liquor in his hand, and seated at a table surrounding him were three other men dressed in blue-denims passing another bottle to each other. The man at one end of the table was rather nice looking; he was about medium height with bright alert eyes and long sandy hair--the complete opposite of the repulsive creature at the other side,. We took turns fingering and going down on each other, me sucking her clit and Sarah licking deep inside me. This went on for a while, until we drifted apart.Fast forward a few years. We'd both moved out, lived in different cities, but we decided to start hanging out again. Sarah came to stay with me on a few weekends. We would drink and make jokes about our childhood. On one night out, with both of us a little tipsy, we started play-fighting in the bar as though we were kids again. We decided. They all stopped for pizza on the way home. His dad's favorite pizza was Home Run Inn and their drive back was the perfect opportunity to take a short detour so we could share with everyone. By the time they got home it was already pushing nine o'clock.Their parents went into the den and were having drinks at the bar. Brent's little sister Nicole had already passed out and his dad carried her up to bed. So now he and Sherry were watching TV. The remote control was tethered to the television by.