You've dated half of us and only fucked one, barely. You need a real man, a dominant man." Parker said pushing me to the floor. "It's your chanc... to finally fuck her without her telling you what to do." Justin informed Brent. Brent shrugged and walked over to me. He told me to suck on his cock. But, of course, I said no. I put my head down so he wouldn't have access to my mouth, so he pulled my hair which lifted my head up. "Brent, I thought you loved me!" I said in. " I sat there a moment and said, "Okay." We went into the house and straight to the master bedroom. Jon started to get me a chair, but I went into the kitchen and got one of the island stools. I'd get a bird eye's view of the action, but there was no Abby. Suddenly, the door to the master bathroom/closet opened and there was Abby. She was dressed in a black bustier trimmed in silver, black stockings, and high heels. She beamed sex and was ready for action. Jon and Abby began to passionately. I decided to head over and scope out my new found secluded parking lot. Pulling into this abandoned parking lot was a little eerie at first I will say. The driveway is just off a main busy road but is completely lined by tall trees. Once I made it down the drive, the giant concrete pad opened up into a maze of nooks created by years of overgrown trees. I half expected to see someone else parked with similar "intentions" but as I made my way around I found I was the only one in my new secrete. "Can I fuck you, Erica?" Jason asked as he carried her into her bedroom. "Sure!" Erica said coolly, pussy tingling at his words. He lay her down on the bed and she eagerly spread her short legs for him, feet flat on the bed. The pink lips of her cunt were swollen and moist, quivering in anticipation, framed by curls of brown pubic hair. Jason knelt between her legs holding his cock out, pressing the fat head against her hungry lips. 13 minutes after he arrived at Erica's for a friendly.