Fast, hot and explosive. Makes me want to lay the guy all night.” Just then another rocket launched from the fairway, as it went up Wendy sipped a b...reath then held it until the night lit up with the detonation of white-hot flares that left crooked contrails against the black sky. My sister turned her eyes to me, “God that make me hot.”“How hot?”“Hot enough to find out if Roger is ready for a ride right now.” She picked up her phone and tapped in a recall number. Wendy had the phone on speaker. Daddy lowered me down on his lap. Now my head wasn’t next to his nipple anymore, but close to his crotch. He pushed his pajama pants down and showed me his cock. It was already semi-erect, he fumbled his cock into my mouth and the moment I started suckling I felt him growing. He was tugging on my diaper, opening the tapes and then he exposed my pussy, he rubbed his fingers up and down over my pussy, his fingers getting wet and slippery from all my pussy juices. He played with my clit,. I roll of duct tape, a net sack that held the oranges, a cucumber, a box of condoms and a stapler. He walked through the office which was met with intrigue by his friends, Stacey was sitting on the toilet naked and crying. Davis ignored her tears and begun to cut up the netting making a tiny bra top, he then covered her nipples with duct tape and put the net vest over it. He then opened up 15 condoms and stapled them together, wrapping it around her waist and stapling the last one whist onto. "Who's party are we going to?" Christine asked. "You don't know them, it's this guy Roberto's apartment. Him and this other guy Juan live there, they're cool. They work in the kitchen at the pizzeria. It's one of their birthdays but I forget which one," Maria explained. They drove for another five minutes before arriving at the entrance of the apartment complex. "Is this it? These apartments look fucking shady Maria." "Why? Cause everyone is Mexican? Racist," Maria teased. "Oh my God...".