"Yes, oh god yes," she groaned and their hips moved together until I heard the familiar noise of her climax arriving. His rear twitched as he pumped h...is spunked deep inside her.I left then and went back to the bar but watched the door way closely and after a few minutes a guy came out looking very smug; I instantly recognized him as Al. What to do now? For Al and I had shot together many times and I considered him a closes friend. As I was pondering this Carol came out looking slightly. We lived pretty well and everything was just great. Then IBM pulled a lay-off and my dad lost his job, things just seemed to get worse from there; we lost our home and had to move into a smaller one and dad couldn’t seem to find a decent job so mom went back to teaching. Our new house was very small in a neighborhood that was not very nice so we spent a lot of time inside. In our other house we all had our own bedrooms and they were large enough for each of us to have our own study area, TV,. As kids, we were inseparable. We did everything together short of having sex together. I won’t deny that I had thought about that from time to time. Having sex with him, I mean. Carl worked out with weights and had a body that any girl would drool over. He was an Adonis. His whole body rippled with muscles. Hell, it always seemed to me that his muscles had muscles. All the girls at school chased after him but it was me that he preferred to spend his time with even though I was three years. Intrigued, I looked more closely at the two women from that spread. ‘JerriLynn and Cameron root for the CIT Braves, who made the NCAA tournament for the first time in 20 years,’ the caption read. I remembered that I was in attendance for the game at Ames when CIT clinched the conference championship. JerriLynn was shelving books at the library. She was naked, but her long, red hair covered her boobs, and her pubes, which ‘matched the curtains,’ as they say, covered her pussy. Cameron was.