"I'm so sorry," I spluttered to him. "I-I only meant to put away this package my mom sent." Hunter didn't say anything, but only watched me as I blabb...ered on. "Were you jerking off at me?" he asked straight on. He didn't seem at all embarrassed that his long dick was still in public display for me. For some reason, it turned me on that this quiet boy, naked, was talking to me without embarrassment. "I, well, don't suppose I should be here, because, you know, I have to eat, and I need to put. She was still naked from the waist up, out of breath, and the finger marks on her breasts were obvious. She was smiling a huge grin. Justin, you have to get me out of here, NOW! Because I want to fuck and pretty soon, it won't matter to me with whom! I took off my outer shirt and she casually put her arms in it, but didn't button it. We then headed out the door and back to our cottage. We had gone only a few feet down the street when Sondra stopped and looked into my eyes. "I'll never make it. He pushed on her shoulders and she obeyed bending at the waist and leaning against the counter. Bill pushed her shorts to her knees, then knelt and pushed them to her ankles. No words were spoken as she lifted first one foot then the other, so he could get her shorts off. Then she felt something she had never felt before in her life. Bill put his hands on the inside of her thighs and spread her legs. She then felt his hot breath between her legs. Using his thumbs, he spread her wet dripping. I liked the way I looked with my long legs and swollen breasts. Chris and Glenn were silently watching the screen when I entered the room. I wondered whether or not the guys felt awkward around each other after passing me back and forth last night? "Guys, I think we need to have a discussion," I said, teeing up the conversation. Chris grabbed the remote and muted the TV. "Okay, what do you want to discuss?" "What the fuck do you think I want to talk about? The federal deficit? I'll bet you.