Sure enough, three weeks later when our folks were out for lunch, Becci’s arrogant boyfriend opened the fridge and took out a beer, laughing at me a...s he did so. Half an hour later, he was drinking another one, and had tossed the bottle in the trash. There weren’t any spare bottles of that brand in the garage, so I couldn’t replace them in the hope that Dad wouldn’t notice. I was still grounded, so I couldn’t go out and try to persuade someone to buy some more for me. Besides, Becci was going to. I quickly ate dinner and jumped onto the couch before the girls could get back. I finally had the remote and now I could finally watch the latest episode of Dexter. Just as the show started the girls made their way in. Anna took my chair and the twins the loveseat, which left Juliet to cuddle up with me. I scooted as far back as I could and leaving her enough room to lie next to me. It was a great episode, but one part kind of freaked me out. When Deb (Dexter’s sister) thought of Dexter. It was a Friday and I was close to finish my first week as an employee at a small printing company, I was given a few duties between departments. On the Friday I was helping out in the accounts department, which consisted of two women in their late fifties Margaret and Muriel, also working there was Tracey who was in my year at School and to be honest I had a crush on her for as long as I could remember. I was just about to go to lunch, when Margaret told me that I would have to have my staff. Ruth next got up over my head and lowered her pussy down over my face as Sandra fucked me up and down."Oh, yeah, Wayne, I bet you like this, huh?" Sandra asked me as she rocked up and down on my cock. My face was full of Ruth's pussy but I was able to mumble my agreement."Mmm, hmm."Sandra and Michelle now had leaned over so their boobs brushed along my hands as I tried to hold and squeeze them and, then, I felt a hand touch me under my balls and gently pet and stoke them.It was all I could.