He told them they were trespassing but the property they were on belonged to rich old man Flinn, and he was on a hunting trip. Which is what they told...the gang, but they just used that as helpful information. "So his house in empty yoiu say?" Salene was mortified she couldnt believe they gave up that kind of info. As they were walking up the drive to the house saline got a good look at them when the moonlight hit. The leader looked like he was about 30 or sohe had long black hair and he had a. Then turn and grin at me mischievously over your shoulder. I smile back. I move my mouth over your shoulder blades, curving and flicking down the mountain range of your spine, rolling the ice cubes with my tongue. You shiver but you continue to chat resolutely. I move lower. I reach the base of your spine and start to make circles there, sweeping down and around your buttocks. I use my fingertips in concentric delicate shapes, up the insides of your thighs, keeping my touch butterfly light. I. Samantha got up and motioned at the bed. I lay on my back, and she sat on her knees, her huge legs at my sides, trapping me. She kept the fluffy high heels, still. She mounted her soaking wet pussy on my cock and just started riding me. I could feel the weigh of a big lady on me. It was awesome. I am kind of a big guy myself, and while I was temporarily out of shape, but still very strong. At times I'd put my hands on her sides to better coordinate the movement, admiring her perfect saggers. .. especially if the night included a short trip to the beach, as many did.So yeah, enough about clothes. The gang was coming over about an hour early to help set up.And it was two hours until they would be coming.Brooke and I had just returned from the grocery store, having bought everything possibly necessary for a Fourth of July bash. Chips, pretzels (yes, pretzels), sodas, and even a few drinks. My parents still knew that Rachel and I didn't drink, but that we needed it for everyone else.