“Oh my god that’s amazing! Keep going! Oh god I’m going to lose my mind!”I knew she was getting very close, but that’s when I stopped. She l...oked up at me, confused and pleading, then realized what I wanted next. She sat back on my lap, and positioned herself over my cock.“Are you sure you want to do this babe?” I asked“More than sure. I need you. Right. Now.”She lowered herself onto my dick, and slowly impaled herself till I was balls deep inside her. She moaned and bit her lip, hugging me. “She wants it so badly too. I bet that she explodes when you guys finally get to do it. I really wish that I could be there to see it, but I think that you guys should be alone for the first time. Anyway, your brains definitely fell out somewhere, so go and get some caffeine, lover boy,” Amber directed.“True, all of it. I’m going to make that coffee now. You should wake her up really sweetly, Honey Peach. I bet she won’t call you by the wrong name!” I said with a chuckle as I left to go. I already had my Glock in my right hand. I was a tiny bit better left handed, but within a point or two in my competitions with Dean. I brought the barrel horizontal to the floor, centered on his body mass, and pulled the trigger.I couldn’t back up, with my butt against the rail, but I could continue the motion and bring the pistol up. I fired again as my pistol reached my chest but didn’t need to fire a third time as I brought the pistol up to take a sight picture. The second round had entered. So the events of this weekend really shocked and confused me.I came home around 8ish after playing football with friends. My body was all sweaty and sticky but I knew a cold shower would sort me out. It was a Friday night so I knew my dad would have his friends over for poker night and they would all be drunk and talking shit as soon as I walked in. I tried to rush past them and get to bed before they could give me too much shit, but some of them grabbed my arms and held me there to chat shit.