“The other day you were just complaining about all the stuck up Brooklyn girls and how you couldn’t wait to get out of here!” Eric drifted off ...again as his two buddies retread the age-old argument of too-fake LA vs. too-hip Brooklyn, grateful to be let off the hook for this conversation. Eric glanced back to see Rose at the bar. There was only one girl he cared about at this moment, and it didn’t matter where she was from. She was here now, and he intended to make the most of it. If it. I also think Jesse had a crush on me by the way he gives me those Eddie Haskel smiles and I’ve caught him checking out my ass several times, but he was like another son to me as he and Seth have known each other for years and still remained friends even after they found out I snuck out once or twice with Jesse’s father who was quite a stud back then and knew what he was doing when it came to pleasing a woman. “Don’t be ridiculous, Mom, it will be just like the old days.” He said with a smug. ...", she purred, slipping two fingers into her hungry pussy.After we stepped out, just before the doors closed, I looked back at her lying on the floor, her beautiful body bruised head to foot from six pairs of strong, excited testosterone fuelled pairs of hands, her cum-coated smiling face, cum all over her breasts and the cum of four different men oozing from her ass and her pussy where she was finger-fucking herself moaning, "Bikerssssss....... cummmmmm....... mmmmmmmm...."Next to her was. Damn, I thought. It was a good orgasm but it could have been better if she held on. “Wow”, she said, “That made me soooooo horny.”She asked if I mind, if she masturbated. I told her to get naked and I would help.She got up and pulled off her shirt and her panties. Her breasts were gorgeous. They were a nice size for her small fame. She laid down on the bed and spread her legs. I laid along side of her on my side. I bent over and gave her a kiss on the mouth. She kissed me back. She.