“Do you know?”“Well... It got a little wild, let’s just put it that way,” Ashley said.“Did we fuck?" Christian said.“Um. Let me answer t...is question,” The security worker for Bagwell and Associates, Brad came up to them.“Wait, wait, wait. Hold up. Brad was here?"“You got a problem with that?" Brad replied.“No. I just got questions.”“Oh. Yeah, about that question... Yes. You did. And... I did. And... Dylan did.”“Wait... You mean to tell me... We had a sex party?"Brad nodded.“Oh. That’s. Things were kind of awkward and not a thing was said. I just kind of grabbed her waist and we laid down on the couch. Like a dumb ass, I told her that I wanted to lay naked with her. She didn’t complain and started undressing. (Wait: there’s one more thing: I have a lingerie fetish. Not other people’s lingerie, just my sister’s.)Back to the story… When she peeled off her shirt and pants, I started in by caressing the outside of her bra. Then I rubbed her silky pussy lips through the front of. The other he placed near the cracked window in the front of the cabin, fastening it with a wild grape vine tied to the rusted pipe. That done, he wiped his hands on his pants, and snuck back to the grounds below.Had he stayed to listen, he would have heard Mark, now lying on the bed next to Kathy gazing hungrily at the sperm glistening lips of her open cunt. "Put your legs over my shoulders!" the boy commanded imperiously, following Jim's example, seeing how well it had worked. She did, and she. Soon she was undoing his pants, and had pulled out his very hard cock. It was longer than Greg’s, but not nearly as thick. She pulled away from their kiss, smiled at him, brushing her hair up over her right ear and around to her left shoulder. She knelt down and smiled up at him as she slowly slid her lips over his cock. He laid back, moaning as she sucked on his hard cock. Soon, she was hungrily sucking him, his hands on her head, slightly pulling her hair as she sucked. It wasn’t too much.