The young teen was wearing a thin white pullover shirt with no bra, a short mini skirt, and high heels. She wore a long coat so that no one could see ...how she was scantily dressed. She lightly knocked on the hotel room door. Mark opened it and was surprised to see Britney standing there. He invited her in; Tim was lying on one of the two queen size beds.“Tomorrow I am getting married; but tonight, if you two want me, I am here for your pleasure, and will do whatever you like,” the beautiful. ‘Johnny, it’s about time you called,’ I heard Tara say. ‘How did you know?’ I asked in surprise. ‘Who else would call this late?’ she asked in reply. ‘Fair point,’ I said. ‘Sorry.’ ‘Did you speak to your parents yet?’ she asked, ignoring my apology. ‘A couple of minutes ago,’ I answered. ‘Good, they were worried sick,’ Tara said, and then after a brief pause added, ‘Me too.’ ‘Sorry,’ I said again. ‘Where are you?’ she asked, obviously in no mood to accept my apology. She was angry. I could tell. Use this. We wont watch. Itll be easier than having everyone here get up. Th- Thanks. I take the bottle. They want to keep me here in this room. They know Ill escape if I can. Theyve all got knives too. Theres no way past them. Maybe if I just play along, I can watch for an opening. But how can I eat my best friend like this? I mean, she smells absolutely delicious, but she was my friend. This is insane. Sarah, Steve asks, holding up a carving knife, Jessie wanted you to have the first pick of. Next, she would touch my dick all while my hand would be looking around her jeans for her soft lips. As soon as I would find them, all my fingers would be going in her wet pussy one after the other, just to get them all soaked in young, fresh pussy juice. Afterwards, her pants would slip right off her waist and go gently down her soft tights. Reaching the end of her amazing legs, I would spread her legs open so my head could approach her dreamy pussy. By then, she would have stopped touching.