Both girls were moaning happily. I put one hand on Cynthias smooth little butt and gave her a gentle smack. My other hand I maneuvered around to rub B...ellas swollen breasts. I gently rubbed her nipple between my pointer and index fingers. This allowed me to still grip and squeeze her tits with my thumb. Cynthia began rocking faster and I kept up my pace rolling my pelvic in sync with her. She steadily got faster and faster. With my hand on her ass I began pushing her onto my cock with her. That's why Mike hid in his room every time Scott came to pick Briana up. That's why when Mike saw Scott in the hallways at school he had to fight the urge to punch him in the face. That's why, at 11:15 on a Friday night, Mike was pacing the floor praying for Briana to come home.Mike and Briana's parents had left that morning to spend the weekend at a Bed and Breakfast in Vermont. Briana had been forbidden to date while they were gone. Mike had attempted to enforce this rule, but when Briana. ‘And up next, we have… George, who signed up for… Spank the Twink! George, get down here!’ A guy who was sitting on the other side of the stage from me stood up. He was young-looking, barely old enough to be in here, I figured. And he was a real cutie, too: blond, tanned and lean. He had a big grin on his face as Mitch set down a box beside the bench. ‘Welcome back, George,’ said Troy. ‘In case any of you guys haven’t seen him before, I’ll just let you know that George likes a real hard. .." he said, studying the screen. "You're a brunette?"Doh! How?! "I prefer blonde or red hair."I moved closer to see what he was looking at, only to find a very detailed list of stats on me! "Wow! That's amazing! All of the stuff there is correct, too!" Yep. Handy little utility, this is," he said.He told the program to make me a light blonde, and then my head tingled. I looked at the monitor as he looked at me, and he said, "No, you definitely look better as a redhead." Then he told the.