A copy of friends we know well enters, Katia realizes immediately and begs me not to invite them to the table. Too late. She wanted this game, I who a...m a bastard do not listen to her and invite the copy to sit with us.Obviously as they sit down, I throw the vibration to the max. I can only imagine what was happening to Katia's pussy and I liked it very much.She did everything to disguise, but now it was evident, she could not help but wriggle, she had a few drops of sweat running down her. You’re probably thinking why I wouldn’t show my father before my mother and that’s because he died. When I was 10 years old, I’m now 17, we were riding some of our old 4-wheelers when he tried to do a trick and ended up over the bars and being crushed to death by the A.T.V. After that, he had left me and my mom a hefty 150 million dollar bank fund and alone in the huge mansion we had at the time. Anyway, coach came up to me as I made my way to my car and congratulated me on my hard work. I. The final chance to blow off steam and get rid of all the accumulated cobwebs. Just a bunch of the guys having fun. He'd probably make a fool of himself and laugh about it tomorrow with Laura.At first there were no surprises. Piled in random disarray on the dining room table were grease-stained cartons of take-out pizza, stacks of cold cuts and sliced cheese, jars of olives and pickles, and the indispensable bowls of pretzels and barbecue chips. On the breakfast bar, almost as an afterthough,. ”“I think I better do the same thing too. Come on, let’s go and pee together.”“Only if you know how, we can pee at the same time.” as Sandy was rolling over to get up out of bed, with me following her.“We’ll figure that out when we get there, I think.”“I sure hope so, because I've got to go pretty bad.”“Is that why you are so big and hard right now?”“That is part of it. The other part is because of you sexy.”Stepping into the bathroom, Sandy stood up over the toilet facing me, “Now John, you.