My dad told me once, out of pure frustration, "You know, sweetie, you don't have to fill in every blank space." Meaning he wanted to hear a little sil...nce for a change. I'd largely ignored that advice and Dad lived with it."Can I ask you something weird now?" He was holding my hand, which was nice, and we were climbing a hill in West Seattle, walking in the street because the sidewalk was too narrow to walk side by side."Personal?" I asked him with a little smile."Yeah." Sure, I guess so," I. One lucky day she asked me to drop her to her home on my bike. Number of feeling’s are coming in my mind. i bike her from a place and we left to her town. she sit’s close to my, her boobs were touching my back, i was loving the movement. she hugged my from back, her boobs were pressing my back, i was able to feel the shape of her boobs. i stopped my bike turn my face toward her, i was able to see lust in her eyes, i kissed on her lips, she also respond it as she had some experience from her. Tracy and her date were facing us. I knew she had seen us, but she gave no indication. Her date looked at us a little curiously, and then didn't pay us any mind. He had been well coached, and he was following the script. Stephen and Tara were there, but they were engrossed in the conversation and didn't see us.As we got closer, Brandon leaned toward the pale-haired girl sitting next to him. They had their backs to us, facing Tracy and her date in the circle of chairs. "He's treated you like. He got behind her so his hood could watch and slid a finger into her a few times to wet his finger, then rubbed it in the coke and had her pull her lips apart while he slid it back inside her. She shook her head and let out a squeal from the two lines of coke she took in her pussy. He laid out the rules of initiation to her. Each of the twelve guys would fuck her pussy and had to cum inside and then he wanted her to try and hold it in until all were done. She was laid on her back with a large.