'You want a go', he said to his friend who watched our act consummation, from start to his wiping his wet cock on my face, 'she's wet and ready', he s...id as he looked at the ground where I lay naked, with the few articles of clothing that were removed before humping me.'I can't', his friend said, 'I need to piss first', and they both laughed, as I drifted off into oblivion, feeling his warm pee hit me on my wet crotch.I could hear the laughter, 'Clean the fucking whore good'.He boasted. Nelson pressed forward, sinking the tip of his cock into Kristy's pussy. She exhaled a little and further spread her legs to accommodate him. Her wetness allowed him to slide into her to his balls in one stroke. She felt warm, wet, and snug. Kristy's knees were on either side of her breasts now, her breathing quickened. Eventually settling to the rhythm of Nelson's slow pressing hips. He was only three full strokes into now, yet he was coated with her cream.He resisted the urge to pound into. I forgot everything around me: where I was, who it was who made such great love to me and how deep we were stuck in this shit.I let him recover on top of me with his semi-hard cock still buried in my pussy for several minutes. Until he started to really keep me from catching breath. He slipped out of me and uncuffed my wrists. I didn't need to say a word. He looked with a pleasant smile on his lips down to me and gave me a gentle kiss. He laid down right beside me and I curled up in his arms. What were we doing when you saw us?”“Well, it looked like she was sitting in your lap and you were fucking.”“Oh that one. One moment Holly.”I pulled the tape off the top of the TV and handed it to her. “The opening of, wait, this is a porno, right?”I smiled at her. “Yea, it is.”“How did you get this Pete? Neither of you are 18 yet!”“It’s not that hard. The place I get my bootlegs sells them, and they don’t look at the title when you buy one. It was Linda’s idea. She said she’d never seen one.