They questioned the fact that it seemed that we spent a great deal of time together at the art gallery opening. My standard reply was that we were jus...t friends as I made my way to the bar. I wasn't there long before I saw Darlene enter. She looked as stunning in business attire as she did in an evening gown, in a tight skirt that was short enough to be sexy yet long enough to fit into the corporate world. Her rust colored blouse was unbuttoned enough so one could get a brief glimpse of the tops. "I can't believe you invited the West High Weirdo to come stay in our home. I can't believe Mom actually agreed to this. If my friends find out about this creepoid being here I'm dead meat. I won't be able to show my face at school. My friends will all drop me." No great loss," said Karen."I didn't know you were called the West High Weirdo," said Barry."I know I shouldn't brag about my accomplishments. It's doesn't become a lady. Don't you agree, Amy?" You don't know anything about being a. I managed to hook my finger over the waist-band and pulled downwards, prying my other fingers into the new opening until my whole hand was inside and the front of his shorts were being held down in front of him. Immediately, I felt tufts of pubic hair and I massaged his testicles, now tightly bunched against the warmth of his groin.Then, as I moved my hand to grasp his organ I watched his face, as his nostrils dilated and he breathed-in deeply; I saw him swallow hard, parting and licking his. I gave a low groan as she squeezed her vaginal muscles, gripping the welcoming hardness inside her. I pulled out almost all the way the drove back in, making her gasp as my cock found the farthest reaches of her cunt, her hands scrabbled in the grass, searching for something to grip, to hold onto as my thrusts drove her backwards. The girls pulled apart and took a hand each,"Fuck her daddy, she's loving it, go on daddy fill her cunt!" Oh Paul, yes fuck me darling, shag my fucking brains.