My cock was still sore, and I now wished I hadn't gone home with the one with glasses, but she was extra hot. We must have coupled a dozen times that ...weekend."So you're not a nympho, huh?"She took a deep breath, which was kind of exciting to watch, and exhaled, turned toward me, pouted and said, "Billy, I've waited long enough."So had I. She reminded me of my favorite jerk-off pictures, and I mentally stripped her again. My cock was already oozing.I just blinked at her. "You're kidding." I. "Chubby climbed in the bed beside them. The two men rolled the girl over onto him, her face over his short cock.Jim lifted her ass until she was kneeling over the fat man, then he came up behind her with his cock driving between her thighs and arching upward against her pussy. His long fingers went to work on her tits immediately. He palmed her nipples and pressed his fingers into the luscious flesh of her tits while his cock leaped about frantically against her cunt-lips.Chubby held his prick. I could never imagine what I was seeing. All that pinkish brown, layer on layer it seemed. “See it, Chris? See my clit?”Among the fold rose a tiny bud thing. Was that it? I wasn’t sure so I tentatively touched with my fingers.“That’s it, Chris. My clit.” Her voice was strained, almost gasping. “Now put your tongue on it.”My tongue there? This couldn’t be right. This wouldn’t be very pleasant, would it? Was this making love?“Please, Chris. I need this—need it now.”Reluctantly I leaned into it. We went in through the door to the garage, which we called the "back door" even though it went out the front side of the house. As soon Mom saw me she said, "That money must have been burning a hole in your pocket." I had to beat out the flames twice on the way over." Smartass."I fetched the guitar books from my room and headed downstairs. Mary followed. We pulled a couple of chairs over near the chord organ, and Ursus used the organ as a reference as he tuned the guitar."We should go fallen.