After a brief discussion, we decided to pick up pizza and go back to my house to watch movies. We settled on a Freddy Krueger Marathon. When we got ba...k to the house, I grabbed a blanket and plopped on the corner of the couch. Chucky kicked off his shoes and scooted close to me. I shared my blanket and he pulled my legs over his lap. He ran his hand up past my knee and moved up my thigh. I jumped and slapped his hand. He laughed again and said, ok Ill be nice. We caught up on stuff that. Her knees sank deeply into the red carpet. And even the lovely Japanese lacquered armoire was a shining red. All was red, except for the ceiling. The ceiling was a single, square wall-to-wall mirror.She knew of only one door. It was almost invisible when closed. When it opened, her heart would leap with sudden electricity. She never knew who or what might cross the threshold to her silent cell of sexuality. But she knew there would be yet another opportunity to serve her Mistress. That. Lisa’s submissive side was turning on Melissa. I could tell by the shortness of her breath, and she had undone her pants, and shoved a hand down them so she could rub herself. I looked over at Josh and he had taken his cock out of his pants and was jerking off watching the display.It was time for phase two. I pulled Lisa’s head off my cock and turned it so that she could see Josh jerking off his cock to her sluttiness. I pulled her up by her hair, standing up myself, and pulled her over to. He dismissed it as the bad news the Hispanic had given him. Carl felt an anger in him. It was bad enough what happened to him today, but the fact that it had happened to Cesar as well made Carl mad. “You go on, homes. I just need to get a drink. I'll make sure I don’t wake you.”"Aiight. Night Ceese.”Carl headed back into the bedroom, wondering about his clothes now that he had to worry about Cesar being in bed with him. He went through to the bathroom quickly, and checked his boxers. They were.