“Hey ladies. Sammy, you got a smooch for me?” Rick said as he slid his arms around both ladies’ shoulders.“Ewww Rick as if, and don’t call m...e Sammy. You know I hate that.”“Alright fine. Jenni?” He said and gave his girlfriend a quick peck on the lips while she ruffled his unkempt sandy blonde hair. “Are we still on for party central tonight?”“I have to work.” Samantha said sourly.“You always have to work.” Rick said rolling his eyes. “You’re never going to find someone if all you do is work and. Now, rules are, no part of you, especially your dick, can make contact with the chick. You're basically using her as a cum receptacle, just like a urinal is a piss receptacle, get it? The female has no role except being a jizz drain. Talk about degradation! Hell yeah!So I'm jacking off to Val, who is required to look up at whomever is using her. "Not so prissy now, are you, cunt?" I sneered. Naturally, semenals aren't allowed to speak, but all the other girls and the guys are, and we all shout. ’ Marty said. We went to ground and waited thirty minutes for the tow truck. Marty instructed the driver to take us to a motel in town. On the way out of the country lane, I saw the kid’s sports sedan parked just off the road in a driveway. He had been waiting for us just like I thought, or maybe not, Marty and I would never know for sure. Marty saw it at the same time I did. ‘You know we could have been in a world of shit, you and me. Those bikes are probably not legal and that pistol of yours. Peering up at the dreamy-eyed girl, she smiled. "Want to lie down with me and get comfy?" "Okay!" Becky giggled. Soon mother and daughter were nestled together on the bed. Her arms wrapped around Becky, Connie placed a few soft kisses on the girl's neck. "Tell me something, honey... you mentioned it after we made love for the first time, but now I want to hear the whole story. Tell me about -- well, how you knew for sure that I wanted you." Becky's eyes fluttered open. "Right now, Mom? Aren't.