He was playing Fallout: New Vegas™ as a character that Bryce had made him. They did that a lot, each would make each other's character, usually maki...g them very ridiculous, causing the two of them to have a great time with a lot of laughs. The character Quinlan was currently playing had an intelligence of zero, so all of the conversation options were very hilarious. The conversation Quinlan was having in the game caused him to bust out laughing. He called out for Bryce to come see what had. I couldn’t help seeing the faint pink circles under the fabric, and the shadow under the erect little cylinders.“They’re lovely,” said Brooke. “At least you don’t have elephant legs.”“You don’t have elephant legs!” I protested. ““They’re gorgeous.”Shit.“They are gorgeous,” Lucie moved just enough to trace three fingertips up Brooke’s right thigh. “Not butch like mine.”“Now look,” somehow my head suddenly rediscovered dad mode, “sit down and you all stop this game. Your legs are not butch, you. I pulled him out of my mouth and he sprayed his cum all over my face. Holy shit, he exclaimed. Damn, I am sorry, I didnt mean to cum on your face. I stood and pulled Chads shirt up from the seam and wiped his cum from my face. I kissed his lips and said, Later you can get some more. I grabbed Brents hand as I walked through the doorway and pulled him out of the room. We were in the kitchen when Aaron entered to see what was going on. Chad walked past him and said, You gotta fuck her too. I. And fucking you." Again, I instantly feel another rush of wetness between my legs, but this time it's starting to move slowly down my inner thigh. I get ready to walk away from you when I hear you as "where you going?" I responded to lay down. About 5 minutes later you come a lay beside me on the bed and you ask if I'm alright and I respond "no!" Still panty-less and just a t-shirt on, I climb on top of you and whisper in your ear that I want more, as I sit on top of you. You quickly flip me.