Our fifth friend was no where to be seen and only later did I find out where he had been. With all of the intense erotic action, I did not last as lon... as I thought I would. While the girl was sucking my friend's cock, I stroked mine and knew I was not going to last until she was back to me. I shot rope after rope of cum, aiming right at them. There was cum in her hair, running down on her shoulder and also all over my friend's chest and stomach. When my cum hit him, he shot his load into her. A little women's intuition I guess, it goes a longway.Because when you went into the loft to grab your lunch, you saw it.Sitting on top of my gym bag, looking sooo irresistible, was my red one-piece.You stopped and stared for a minute, your little hands opening andclosing, your breathing getting quick and shallow. And in my dark littlecorner, I could see you make "The Decision."How long have you wanted to try one on? It must have been all summer longbecause you didn't waste much time at all!Off. I leaned forward to grasp smaller breasts with tiny nipples. They seemed familiar... My lover leaned forward and I could see the rest of her slim form, as well as her red hair. Jessi? She had been the first woman Demie had brought home to share, what seemed so long ago, and... “Are you gonna cum inside me, Tom?” she asked. “I’m fertile right now, just like Demie told you...”Wait, I wanted to say, but I couldn’t make a sound. I saw a dark, womanly shape come up behind the slim redhead. Demie!. “Oh c’mon, boy…you can do better than that!” she taunted him. “Say something about my ass…it’s all up in your face, man!” “It’s so big…and fat,” he commented. “Tell me I got a big fat fucking ass…and I’m a dirty whore!” she all but yelped at him. “You’re a big, fat whore,” he stuttered out, running the two comments together. “Why…why am I big, fat whore?” “Cause you’re playing with my dick,” he replied. “I’m…I’m your step-son…you’re married to my dad!” “It’s a cock, Shawn…call it a fucking.