.. and Eli’s.Cindy arrived home later than planned. “Sometimes my boss is such an asshole. And Karla is such a bitch!”“What happened?” Jenna... asked looking up from the book she was reading on the couch as Cindy came barging through the door.Cindy threw her keys and purse on the table and slumped on the couch next to Jenna.“Karla, my coworker, left work early and didn’t get anyone else to cover her shit. So, I was stuck having to do her work. And Joe, my boss, I swear Karla is fucking him, does. He was so eager that I think he missed the first time, leaping at Kirsty’s back and leaving his wang sticking out between her upper thighs. I saw the bell-end protrude, then withdraw, and then heard the longest, most satisfied groan as it entered the hot young love tunnel it yearned for. For several moments, he rested like that, his cheek resting on the blonde girl’s shoulder blade and her inner depths embracing his penis. Then ever so slowly, he pulled back and then thrust again, as if every. Greg nodded and watched as they brushed the horse. He decided to have a talk with Rachael about her daughter and how he had found them. Soon they were finished, returned the curry comb to the tack room and left. Greg chuckled to himself.Ah, he remembered those days of heady youth. The rush of hormones, the feeling of getting away with something.Leaving the barn, he went the 30 feet to the old root cellar that had been here when they bought the land. Opening the doors, he went into the old. Kilda at 8: o'clock. Those tickets will get you into the 'Sin Pit'." Brian grinned. "We can promise you an evening you will never forget." He turned to Carol. "Can't we babe?" FUCK YEAH! Whoever we give these tickets to are guaranteed to get called on stage." So how do we get there?" I asked wrapping my hands around Vikki's waist. She had come to stand in front of me so that she could press her bottom into my groin. She had to stand on tiptoe to do it effectively.Carol took Brian's hand. "Well.