This was a time when the open-marriage concept was popular, and there were other couples that we socialized with and played with sometimes. More about...that another time.She and I both liked to drink beer and wine and we loved to smoke pot. We found that the combination of drinking and smoking got us very horny and lowered our inhibitions.I enjoyed hearing her talk dirty, and helped get horny by having her repeat phrases back to me. I had her say, “I really hope the neighbors are watching me. "It's so big!" she exclaimed. "I think it's even bigger than it was this summer when we went camping with Kari and Crystal." Jeff must be going through a growth spurt," Lissa replied. "So tell the truth, Brit, does seeing it make you horny?"Brit nodded with a deceptively shy look on her face."Me too," Lissa told her. "Have you ever fantasized about putting it in your mouth?" In my mouth?" gasped Brit."You can't tell me you haven't played with yourself while thinking about Jeff and his great big. Something was wrong!It was very late and only two of the windows of the neighboring buildings was lit, but the boy could not sleep. So far he hasn’t been left alone for so long. Just as the uncertainty gripped his throat tightly, threatening to choke him, his father appeared at the front door. He was holding several sheets of paper. Without a word, he went into the kitchen and poured himself a whiskey. He drank it on foot, then shook his head and sat down. The boy approached cautiously as if. She had a sort of dreamy, faraway look in her eyes, that instantly made my rigid cock ache all the more inside his tight, constrictive swimmers. Kim seemed like she was about to maul Rick right there and then, and he could hardly believe how great she looked to him at that precise moment. ‘I can hazard a guess…’ Kim cooed. She leaned forward, sliding her right hand over Rick’s smooth, damp chest, and went up to pull and tweak on his erect nipple with her thumb and forefinger. Soon enough, Rick.