..ignorant, to say the least. My brother and I have desires for our lives that are far beyond what our parents want, and as a result, there's quite a ...few arguments, and an obvious disconnect between us.I parked in the driveway, and took a look to make sure my baby was looking beautiful before I went in the house. My baby is a '69 SS Camaro, black with an orange rally stripe, and it's my pride and joy. It was a gift from mom and dad when I turned 17 last year.The sounds of an argument floated. ”While they were telling me this, they were leading me to the bedroom, unbuttoning my shirt. They helped me out of my clothes and then pushed me onto the bed.Trish said huskily, “Tonight is our turn to make you ours. This is almost the last night we’ll have as a single couple. Or would that be group?”We kissed and kissed. It was frustrating that I couldn’t hold them with my left arm. I had to lie on my back and could only touch one of them at a time. They didn’t seem to mind as they smothered. She lifted her thighs onto my shoulders resting her feet on my back. She was gyrating her hips in rhythm with my fingers going in and out of her dripping pussy. There was quite a wet spot developing on the bed. She began bucking her hips hard, screaming, "I'm GOING TO CUMMM!!!! YESSSSSS!!!!!! I"M CUMMMINNGGGGG!!!!!!!!! YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!" She was bucking and screaming as her juices coated my face and tongue. I was wiggling my fingers inside her pussy as I felt it contracting so hard I. I knelt at the circle's edge and offered a quick prayer of guidance before hopping up and entering it. Postulant Chandra knelt by rote and did the same. My sword was drawn and I had time for one more taunt. "Come, girl, I don't have all day. I just lost my boot-girl and you have been volunteered to take her place, unless of course you can accidentally manage to pink me. I'll even let you go first."Chandra charged with a full-out offensive. She was quick and smooth, but lacking in real world.