Nicht sexuell, das war ihnen ziemlich egal. Das Finanzielle alleine zählte. Auch er hatte hatte diese Prüfung über sich ergehen lassen dürfen. Sch...ell waren die Mädchen zu dem Schluss gekommen, er spielte eindeutig nicht in der ersten Liga. Peter lächelte. Anfang 50, nicht sonderlich gut aussehend, viel zu dick, unsportlich. Ja, er wirkte auf den ersten Blick ziemlich ernüchternd auf die jungen Schönheiten. Okay, er war aus dem Ausland und hatte den richtigen Kleidungsstil und die richtige Uhr. “Oh my god, I never knew that it could be this good”, she moaned over and over. Ann may have cum, and she may have been still feeling the wonderful surges of pleasure running through her body, but we were not through. I braced her up against the head board and the wall above it. I pinched and twisted one of her nipples hard, causing some pain, all while she was still experiencing the pleasures of her orgasm. She arched her back again, exaggerating her ass, and I slid my cock up inside her. Gradually, they made it to the kitchen. She couldn't tell what he was doing since she was staring into his muff, but she heard him rooting through the refrigerator. He walked a little more and heard him put something in a microwave. He went back to the fridge and took not one, but two beers out. Christ! she thought. I hope he doesn't piss in my mouth!A minute later, the microwave chimed and he took out something that smelled like pizza.Then he pushed her by the head back into the living room. He had been invited to a party at his friend Steven’s. He had known Steven for all 18 years of his life, but the guy was kind of insane in Wyatt’s opinion. He walked up the drive, then knocked on the door. Steven answered in seconds. ‘Wyatt, you son of a bitch! Get the fuck in my house!’ Wyatt grinned. Steven was a little taller than him, blonde, and crazy. Wyatt stepped inside to see about two dozen people talking and dancing. Steven led him in and said, ‘Ok. Gameplan: I go after… Jenna.