”I slowly relaxed my arm, then let go of his head and the guy holding my arm helped me to my feet.“If you know what’s good for you, you’ll sta... on the ground, my friend.” he told the guy laying there.He looked at me and said, “I already called the cops. They’ll be here shortly.” He turned to the guy on the ground. “You don’t go anywhere. You don’t even move.” By then, 3 or 4 more guys had shown up, all of them looking at the guy on the ground in none too friendly a fashion. He stayed where he. She sat momentarily on my stomach, and lifted her nightshirt up over her head, while I felt the tremendous sensations of her naked ass against my skin. With her shirt now removed, she tossed it aside, providing me a beautiful view of her mall, but nicely pert breasts. Fully enthralled in what was taking place, I reached up and tweaked one of her nipples, then ran my palm across the full of her breast. Even more sensuous then the feel of her breast was the look on her face, as she closed her. " I understand pet. I hope that you are wrong. I'm sure she feels a bit guilty about that trip she took with what's his face."We hugged briefly and then we took off in different directions.The boy scout thing went off like clockwork. I had set up a projection screen and projector hooked to my computer that contained lots of pictures taken during the restoration process.Clarissa was the perfect hostess serving lemonade and hot dogs. I have a sneaky feeling that a bunch of fifteen and sixteen. “It’s true.” John said shyly.“Well you know what they say Mister Lovecraft. Seeing is believing. Why don’t you show us this cock that the girls were fighting over?” Ms. Pierson smiled. John couldn’t believe what he was hearing.“What, Here?” John groaned.“Yes here, if I am to believe any of your story. Or I could just expel you now.” Ms. Pierson sat back in her chair.“Okay.” John shrugged as he stood up and pulled out his cock out reluctantly. Granted he was hard but even when he was not it was.