With a very fashionable bunch of tulips in my grasp, I decided I’d have to hug her because my palm was sweating profusely. I knocked on the door and...without delay it opened. A smooth brown frame appeared from behind it. The image that I had fantasized about had just met my sight. Essence wasn’t dressed for dinner. I mean she wasn’t dressed at all! She was casually adorned with a tennis bracelet and choker accessorized with a chain hanging carelessly between her firm breasts and resting on her. He had gotten it from the gas station/food Mart/video store by switching the VHS tape with another box cover. I can't recall the name of the video but I do recall seeing my first man's penis and how perfect it looked. I remember vividly how this blonde with big hair slurped and sucked on his long hard shaft. His hairy tan body glistening with sweat as he pounded this girl until he pulled out to spew his creamy white cum all over her tanlined tits. It made me so hard.My friend and I masturbated. He does what I tell him to do and I do what he wants me to." Carol said simply. "What does that mean?" Sheila was perplexed. "Listen Sheila," Carol explained "boys of Larry and Justin's age are not k**s anymore. They are fully grown up young men. You have to treat them with respect but you have to be firm as well. Larry knows I trust him but he also understands that this is my house and if he has to live here, he needs to live by my rules." "I see." Sheila said trying to make sense of this.. I don't know if it was the alcohol, the loneliness, or the adrenaline, but I did what she told me to do. Kate then began to do a strip tease for the both of us. She flopped out her giant tits, and began to take off her panties. And wouldn't you know, she was packing a bigger package than her friends. How did I not know? Or did I subconsciously know and not care? I then was treated to a show. Kate and her friend began to suck each other off. Kate was so good a deepthroating her friends.