A real crowd-pleaser, perfect with the steaks. “You two make quite a team in the kitchen,” Julie said. “Do the two of you cook often?” We had... never cooked together before. Hell, the closest thing we even came to food was me bringing over a pizza to her place one time and the two of us stopping for sliders on the way back to my house another time, but Andrea piped in, “Oh, we cook pretty well together, alright.” No one caught the double entendre. I wanted to bust out laughing, but I just smiled. Fredrick(Dad): Not everything is about money.Zack: Now you're just speaking gerbil.David(Me): Kim should teach English...Fredrick(Dad): I know you guys are worried but trust me, you won't regret this.Three brothers: Yes we will.[At HighSchool][Zack's perspective](Plays gentle music)Zack: Even though I think this is a stupid idea, I feel like I might actually be able to make a difference.Student: Um, Mister Wood.(Music stopped)Zack: Ew, I hate it already.[Austin's perspective]Austin: Okay, so my. And ... about weekly, I guess.Really?Really, what? Is that too often, or not often enough?Neither. I'm just surprised you told me.So am I. What about you?What, frequency?Yeah.Every couple days, I guess.That often?Oh, is that a lot, little Miss weekly? You taking the high moral ground here?Well, maybe not, actually. I have ... well, you remember I used to jump on you, the week before?Oh, how could I forget?Yeah, well then...Yes? ... can we really have this conversation? Most nights, during that. Her body rocking back and forth.Steve used his grip on her hair to help force his cock deeper into her mouth, thrusting her head back and forth as he pushed his cock in and out. Christine didn't complain, she liked it rough.The room was filled with sex. The slapping of Pete's body as it slammed into her cunt from behind, to the slurping sounds of Christine sucking cock the other end. Christine was getting used, holes on either end, and appeared to be enjoying every moment of her sexual.