With her hands cuffed behind herback it was pretty hard not to fall face first into his crotch. Like thisthat familiar smell of musk, stale and precum... and stale piss intenselyassaulted her senses. Marcy hated herself for it, but she couldn't helpbut moan upon smelling it. That smell had just been so strongly linked toher pleasure by now.It made it hard for John not to burst out laughing, he sure had done anumber on his hated neighbour's son. Now it was time to reap the rewardsfrom his little. Just be yourself.”Shelby smiled moaning, “Oh I am. I like that you get off watching me fuck an older man! I mean, I can't believe you're actually okay with this still! Not many guys would be!”Shelby laughed lifting my cock so she could suck on my balls adding, “Mmm, then Dillon told me about you saying I was good at giving blow jobs and I knew you wanted me to suck his fat cock for you!”She knew I wasn’t mad and nearly came from her amazing oral skills and confession. Instead of responding. There were times she felt that she'd been forced into that whole mess. Certainly she hadn't gotten much enjoyment out of those parties.She kind of laughed at that. There were all of those magazines that insisted a girl got un-ending pleasure out of sex. There were some things she liked about doing it—mainly the kissing—but there were parts of it that seemed downright boring. You were supposed to enjoy yourself, but she hadn't. Of course that had been sex wtithout love. It was probably different. Hailey did something somewhere in between a nod and shrug before following the lone adult’s suggestion. Moments later, she was on the couch and leaning against her left shoulder. Rachel leaned over and kissed her on the top of her head.“Boys are stupid.”Rachel chuckled. “They can be,” she agreed, before returning to her book. She pretended to read before slowly turning to the next page.“What are you reading?”“The Hobbit.”“Why?”“Your father was teasing me for not having read it. So I’m reading.