Being a typical surfer kid, I fit right in at the beach like I belonged there. Or at least, I looked like I belong there. You know, long hair, OP shir...t and shorts, Vans "slip on" shoes. But I had no idea of the real world around me. But I was to soon find out. It was in the evening and it had gotten dark out. I didn't have a place to crash, so I decided to sleep under the pier. You could go under santa Monica pier in those days. That when I met Tony. He was a 34 year old black man and he. She wanted more, a lot more. Claire finished her lunch and took another sip of her water. “Only 15 minutes left before I have to get back to things,” she mused. Claire stood up and headed for the door, she headed down the stairs heading for the toilet. As she started on the second flight down the front door opened and John walked back in. She paused as he started climbing the stairs.John walked up the stairs, his head down so he didn’t see Claire at first. Claire’s feet came into his line of. For now we’ll just see if he/she can match Joy’s super slut behavior.I found Steve losing at cards off in the corner.“Hey, husband to be. Joy could really use some more of that cock.” I whispered in his ear.“Well fellas, I’m not having any fun here so I’m going to have some fun with the slut you bought me.” Steve stood up a little woozy, with his friends at the table giggling, laughing or outright cheering him on.We walked in and Joy was bent over reaching between he/she’s legs squeezing his. " Brianna and Sue looked distressed that Kelly was discussing things but they couldn't really object. "I'm going to be in real trouble when it's their go after this." Brianna gave her an affirming nod. "Still what the hell." She leant forward and rolled Sue over on her face. As she sat back on the couch with her tea, she put her feet on Sue's bottom, using her as a foot stool. The girl gave a muffled whimper of protest. "Now, what can I do for you?" Kelly asked."I don't know that it's the best.