" A big, fat, idiot." Really? If I was going to call you an idiot now, I sure wouldn't call you big or fat." She smiled. She had a nice smile too."Kar...n, Larry asked me to the movies for Friday, but I had to say no because of my parents no dating rule. Maybe he could take you instead?" They both looked over at me, expectantly. Never, not in my wildest imaginings, had I ever thought I'd ask Karen for a date."Have you seen 'The Magnificent Seven' yet Karen?" I wouldn't have been surprised if she. He began to slide the tip of his dick into me, easing my lips apart with a little pressure and his girth filled me he pushed in a little more, the tearing pain hit me as he opened me wider to accept his thick shaft. I gasped, he’s ripping me apart and the more he pushed the more it hurt. I struggled but Will was more or less holding me immobile so I couldn’t struggle against the pain, my legs came up and he slid right into me. The pain went in a flash of ecstasy, is this what a real man feels. By the time that her Mum and brother came through the front door, she was back watching TV, the faint sound of a shower running drifting down from upstairs. She smiled at them both and said "Hi", her voice maybe a little more strained than usual. She desperately thought about what they might have left lying around, thinking only of the glasses and wine bottle up in her room. She made her excuses a few minutes later, saying that she needed the bathroom, but going to her room to quickly hide the. The slutty girls were pulling shapes on the dancefloor, almost exclusively dressed in very short, almost painted on dresses, some showing considerably more cleavage than others but all looking good. The players – all dressed in bright, peacock shirts - were trying to keep up in the hope of getting laid, by the bumping and grinding going on it was safe to say some of them may have been getting their wish. The older, albeit equally attractive ladies, dressed plainer but classier were sat around.