Sam left out a loud sigh and reached up to place her hands on her breasts, squeezing and pulling at her nipples. Chuck began to move with a rhythm. Sa...m was tight and since Donna would never let him fuck her arse, this was new to Chuck. He was in heaven convinced this was the best fuck he’d ever had. He was turned on by her playing with her own breasts and reached his hands down to join hers. Immediately she released them and slid her hands lower to cup his balls with one while her other hand. Their soft light moves in gentle waves, drifting back and forth across the room. Flowers appear in every possible location. Their sweet fragrance fills the air. You feel a trance begin to descend upon you. This cannot possibly be real. Soon he sits you in a chair. A chair that he has made by carving Koa wood. The chair is sitting by a table and he gently presses you down into it. Then his rich voice comes again. ‘Looks like you’ve had a bit of trouble tonight.’ Only then do you realize what. Charlene sucked my nipple as I moaned and screamed that I was cumming. They kept f***ing me as I collapsed on top of Charlene. Then I could feel Jake filling my ass, then he pulled out and Charlene rolled me off of her and Jake laid down and pulled me on top of him and sank his cock into my pussy and Charlene entered my ass again. I was so wet and with the cum in my ass it took both of them awhile before they came again. When the did cum they pulled out of my and left me laying on the bed with. Tuesday was dead. That gave me a lot of time to think about Heather, and Evan, and Jean-Luc. Especially Jean-Luc. I mean...they were all too adult for high school drama. But...I couldn't really get a handle on what we were doing. Were Heather and Evan really going to show me...everything? And was I going to watch? And if I was, didn't that make us like...involved? And Jean-Luc. I was a three-thousand ingredient stew of mixed up messages about him. Was he a player I should "watch out for" or a.