With her thumbs still at work on her phone, she stood and walked to the front door.Her breathing heavy and her heart pounding, Wendy watched her neigh...or open the door and invite the gorgeous young man in.“Hey,” Nathaniel said, his eyes roving over Wendy’s body.“Hi,” she said as her arousal surged from his gaze.Charlotte gave him a smack on the ass and said, “Get out of those clothes, studmuffin. I’ve been waiting long enough to see that cock.”He didn’t hesitate in the slightest. Wendy sucked. I don’t care what it is that you didWhen you lived in Ft. Worth.”-Cornell Hurd Band. “I Don’t Care What It Is That You Did When You Lived In Ft. Worth”Troy continued his talk with Chad a few feet and another universe away from Julie’s tongue flicking my clit. I grabbed the head of the only person in the world and hissed through my teeth for her to keep licking my cunt, oblivious to my abusive ex-boyfriend slowly stroking his dick while he helplessly watched us.“Good job, Chad,” Troy said,. I finished my drink and had another before finally saying goodnight to my brother. My wife was sound asleep facing away from me so I slipped off my shorts and slid in next to her butt to butt. Visions of Benny’s junk danced in my head and followed by flashbacks of my visits to his room when we were just kids.I eventually fell asleep thanks to the multiple drinks I had but found myself dreaming about Benny’s cock again. I felt the silkiness of the gym shorts rub up against my face and the weight. A sharp cry arose from her throat as she pulled on first one and then the other lace resulting in a huge knot. Sitting up to regain at least a small amount of composure, she noticed that Garret was already down to his boxer briefs and looking at her with a funny little smirk on his face. “Either get your ass over here and help me or get out a damn pocket knife,” Sierra grumbled impatiently. Chuckling, Garret pushed her to a sitting position and pulled her shirt over her head. Leaning back.