My brain instantly pictured them naked and fucking and my blood began to boil. “Are you mad?” Matt asked.“No,” I lied.Just then the garage do...r opened. It was Parker. “Oh sorry. I thought this was the bathroom,” Parker said. “There’s one at the top of the stairs,” I replied.Parker shut the door.“Who was that?” Matt asked.“He’s a coworker. We are all sheltering at Courtney’s until the storm passes.”“Have you fucked him?”“No, Matt! He’s like twenty-one years old and skinny as a rail. I’m. " Together they flicked their toungs on Carla's clit. She couldn't help but masterbate with the pleasure she felt. Dave took Lucy's hand and placed her fingers inside Carla's sloppy wet twat. "Finger fuck her." Dave uttered between licks. Lucy's fingers began to move all around exploring Carla's pussy, slow at first then faster making her moan. "Fuck me!" Carla moaned "Fuck her Dave!" Lucy responded. He pulled off the rest of his clothes and brought her to the floor in front of the couch. Lucy. His nose was slightly too broad for his face but still attractive, and his lips were plump and sexy. Vincent was hairy and the dark hair all over his body was jet black.Bryce was the complete antithesis of Vincent, and was six-foot-two tall and had a lithe body. He was blond, blue-eyed, and extremely good-looking. Bryce wasn’t arrogant per se but possessed self-assuredness, that guys like he always exude due to their beauty.Bryce, unfortunately, also had the habit of expressing thoughtless. Then she unbelted my jeans and pulled them down. My favorite boxers with the Mustang emblems on them were all I had left and she sat back and snickered at them. The way only someone who really cared for me could.She very gently lowered the venerated under garments and then tossed them to the side carelessly. Then she licked her lips and went to work."Chase, remember when we went to that baseball game a couple of weeks ago?" she asked as she gently massaged my erection between her warm.