Week five: He came over Friday night, instead of Saturday. And after we made out, he went down on me before he fucked me. (We both agreed that neith...r he, nor I, were all that into him sucking my dick, but we didn't hate it either.) He spent the night, and we fucked again in the morning, despite my looking a mess.Week six: He was busy with a family obligation, and couldn't come over. And I missed him. But, no strings attached.Charlie did come over the following Tuesday, and while I wasn't. . “Since it’s my turn to ride your cock, I want to start by riding you just like Sherry did - sitting on your cock backwards. I nearly got my come, when I saw her pussy taking your cock like that.”Sherry pulled her around. “Give me a kiss, Vanna. Then, Wanda and I will help get Jerry’s cock inside your pussy. You better be sure you want his cum, because my brother can come a gallon, when he gets excited about fucking a virgin pussy.”“I want it all, just like you fucked him, and I want him to. She tried counting slowly to ten, controlling her breathing and heart rate as best she could.Blood pounded in her ears, as the panic continued.She felt a key by her fingertips, and made several attempts to pick it up, before finally holding it in her right hand, and finding the lock with her left. Three, four times she struggled to find the hole, eventually doing so, but the key refused to turn.Tears welled up in her eyes at this first failure. It could be anyone of the keys, or maybe the key. My Jill had a much more cavalier attitude. Rocking, rocking gently… ‘So, are you guys ready to go? Where’s Jill?’ I snapped back to reality. ‘Uh, she uh, left.’ ‘Oh.’ He was definitely disappointed. Jill was gorgeous, with her muscular body and long, runners legs. Her hair flashed in the sun like gold when she was running out in front of the pack. I’m not so shabby myself, I just don’t choose to show it. I’m shorter, with long, black hair. I have bigger breasts than Jill does, but I wear big.