" Ron grinned as he squeezed his youngerfriends cut bell end. "Thanks I need that." Mike replied. "Hey what aboutme." Peter asked. "You are just t...e same as your bro; it looks like a crew cutof pubes on top of your pecker." Ron hooted as the twins ran around in circlesand whooped a war cry and splashed anyone in their way.Wesley was on the beach looking for Simon, he saw him early on with someother boys Simon's age and wanted to be with him as he was feeling down in thedumps. Grunting. "No, you don't. You are all mine this weekend. Nice try but you are not talking me into a threesome with my sister, no matter how many orgasms you give me."Carol looked pissed."You selfish bitch!"I held Carol back."Hang on," I said. "Jennie is right. I was just seeing if I had her off kilter enough to go there. It's my fault, so don't be mad at her."Jennie stuck her tongue out at her sister."Come on Jennie," Carol cracked up and begged. "We never know what to get each other for Christmas. David. I’d fantasize about close friends of mine suddenly having an interest in me, or even having an interest in each other. I must have thought up thousands of combinations in my pervy mind between this woman having a threesome with me and this woman, or that woman having lesbian sex with that one… the possibilities were endless!Much more often than I would admit, I’d even masturbate to friend’s facebook photos of them in bikinis or something equally skimpy. Or maybe something with a lot of. Oh it’s you! What do you want now? Anne quizzed turning as Billy came in the bedroom door.“Packing already then?” Billy saw that she’d a small suitcase on the before her, folding her clothes neatly into it.“You aren’t going to say anything are you Billy?”“Depends!” He smiled, squatting down beside the case.“Look, what have I got that you’d want?” Anne stepped back from the bed; she couldn’t help but to notice his eye on the front of her dressing gown, realising she’d not buttoned it up after.