"No guys. This is a new town for me, andI've told you before that I want to make some real friends before Iworry about boyfriends." That's so sweet," ...said Jen stopping her annoying singsong. "Ya gotta becareful with guys though," she continued drunkenly. "They can be realasses."Jen had a bad experience with a vindictive ex boyfriend whose hatred hadalso rubbed off onto me after I had gotten him in trouble the first dayhad I met Jen and Crista.We dissected my conversation with Brandon the rest. Her plaid taffeta dressand slips rustled loudly as she swished the hem up. She began pullinghim forward now, his one eye at the edge of the sheer white nylon pantyglaring wide under the tight nylon stocking as he blubbered nearlysilently with his puffed cheeks. He saw all the lace trimmed white nylonlingerie he?d seen her just put on and then as she pulled tighter hesmelled her perfume then heard the nylon zip and felt the warmth of hernylon and girdled thighs as his cheeks slid between them. My cock stayed hard. Roy pushed me over and pushed his dick into Gayle and then came. We took turns fucking each woman for another hour and then the women said they were getting sore. We did not make it back for till the next week. we were all in the pool, we had brought four more friends. We heard some noise coming from the house. We went to the back door and looked in and there was Gayle and Jean and another woman with four large fat men. The men were fucking the women hard. Gayle was on. ’ Each word was punctuated by a small release of air and the speaking of each word, timed at the point where I thrust deep into her. ‘Maybe I am. In that case, you can just use me for your fuck toy.’ She grinned. ‘I’m already doing that.’ We then stopped discussing anything other than the actual sex act. Maggie really got into it and I could tell that, like Mary, she loved sex. She had just controlled her urges more from the way everyone talked about the two of them. I watched as her excitement.