There were eight of us this time. Me and Missy, Beth and Shawn, Lisa and Doug, and Alex and another cheerleader, TC. He must have talked to Beth about... their dresses because the flowers match each girl perfectly. "Good job." I pinch his ass while no one's watching at TC's house.Beth and Lisa were both in shades of blue, Lisa's lighter, Beth's darker but in almost the same dress. They both looked lovely. As usual. TC was in peach which was a bad color for her but Alex heaped on compliments. The group had sat there for a few minutes while Bryan had stepped into the bathroom to relieve his bladder. When he returned the small chitchat that had been going on prior to his departure had died down and every eye was riveted to the fire.Bryan reflected briefly on this. Fire had been with human-kind since well before the dawn of civilization in one form or another. In one sense it was just a chemical reaction, the way that nature sped the process of redistributing chemicals and eliminating. “How do I know YOU aren’t lying and you get off on doing this to your mom?” Rhonda’s question was fair. Harley did enjoy putting her mother through her paces and making her pay for her past rude behavior. She also wanted to pay for her own.“If my mom fucks up I’ll be hung by my tits right alongside her, because I am responsible for her,” Harley assured her. Rhonda seemed surprised by the girls willingness to accept such an outrageous fate if her mother messed up. She fully expected Tammy to. It required her to hold my shaft out straight and cradle it in her tiny fingers with a gentle touch. The softness of her finger tips generally made me produce oodles of pre-cum and she sucked it up in her tube with transparent glee.I looked over her shoulder and saw her long black hair draping down over her ass crack and all I could think about was slowly sliding into that tight little opening and stretching her in a way she had never been stretched before. I knew instinctively that she had.