I just touched the sides with the tips of the fingers, and it was really nice. Even nicer than I had imagined, but unfortunately for me, that got me h...rny, it was unfortunate because when I'm horny, I press my luck on things. So I grabbed his dick in my hand. I very gently stroked it a little. I was just so turned on at that moment, I felt my pussy start to get wet. I closed my eyes for a minute as I was breathing in and out slowly, but then out of nowhere, I felt something touching my boobs. I, on the other hand, found it amusing when they turned their backs to him the other day." You weren't even there," Chris pointed out."I saw it online," Jen said with a shrug. "I've come to realize that there is probably a video of damned near anything if you look hard enough. A girl from Atlanta knows I'm Brock's friend. She sent me the link." What's taking Zack so long?" Randi asked. "My belly is hungry." He's trying to call Tara again, I think," Brock said with a frown. "He tried to call her. While Penny loudly clanked dishes in the kitchen, I started the process. The house had been getting a bit chilly (it was November), so a fire sounded nice. I had to haul in wood from outside, and it took some searching and some shouted instructions from the kitchen to locate newspapers and matches. I had a nice kindling fire going and was adding logs when I realized I hadn't heard any noise from the kitchen for a while.Presently, I was startled when the lights in the living room went out. I. Your thug friends are not body guards, they are fucking window dressing and you know it. So like I said, there will be no more gang photo ops. Did I make myself clear." The bitch speak for you brother?" TJ asked Rodney."I got one brother, and it sure as hell ain't you. So she speaks for me," Rodney said."Alright, but go easy on my posse," TJ demanded."If they pull a gun, it's a threat period. I will take them out," Rodney said."You some hard ass mother fuckers," Soda Pop said."What other kind.