“Show me how much turned on you are,” I said. “Show you?” he seemed confused. “Yes, show me your… cock,” I said and felt a little disgus...ing and turned on at the same time. Brad kept looking at me for a minute then he got up and pulled down his shorts revealing his cock. He was really turned on. His cock was hard like an iron rod. “Come closer,” I said. Brad came closer to me and I touched his cock. I grabbed his cock and squeezed it slowly. Looking straight in his eyes I stroked Brad’s cock. I was gutted when my uncle went inside and closed the door behind him, I hardly got to see her pussy properly, bulging through those skimpy knickers. I waited, jealously, for the upstairs light to come on. When it stayed dark, I thought, maybe her bedroom was at the back of the house, so I went to investigate.I was pleasantly surprised to see, as I crept around the corner, that they were in the kitchen. The light was on and the curtains were partway open. Mrs Woolard had a round kitchen table,. “Is it masturbation if I am making love to myself?” she thought as she lowered herself to the blanket. Richard... Marcella?.. whatever... the female on the blanket looked very confused, but the confusion faded– or was perhaps overwhelmed– when she... he... the male began kissing the female and running his hands all over her body.The male was surprised by the feeling of urgency he felt as he rubbed against the female. Normally Marcella wanted things to go very slowly, but now she wanted things. And do other stuff. Kelly and Nat go downstairs to set up and probably sleep, and I turn off the TV.“So.” I said.“So.” Lisa replied.I motioned towards the bag, and she shrugged, rubbed her elbow, and shook her head. “You trust me?”She didn’t make a move. I took out my piece, packed it, and pulled out a lighter. I walked over to the window, and said, “Please.”She walked over, and made me go first. I took a big first hit, exhaled out the window, and sighed. “Mmm?” I sounded, pipe outstretched to.