This Sunday afternoon it was Krista that broke first. Chris was up stairs in bed with his mom watching TV and they heard some slut downstairs on the ...V getting gang fucked. From the murmur of the crowd on the TV it was either a party or it was a pretty big studio full of guys and only 1 or 2 girls. Chris's cock crept to life, twitching and jumping as he listened to the fucking downstairs. Carrie looked over and giggled, taking a hold of his cock in her warm hand and slowly stroking it. She. Dave showed up with Cam and she ran to me, taking up a spot behind me.“Listen, I think that is the buyer over there and Cam said he had three more girls. I was just thinking that he probably wouldn’t leave his other slaves alone if one had just escaped. If he has them over there, we have to go and get them.”“Damn it, Jack. This is not a man of war, it is a fucking playboy yacht.” Dean said, shaking his head. “It’s is going to get fucked up if we have to take this to them.”“So fucking what? I. No awkwardness at all. We were friends. Former fuck-buddies and, apparently, still horny buggers.Lori had a daughter, Lindsay, within a year of graduation with a guy she had met at work and quickly married. About a year later her son Lucas was born. There was a divorce. A get-back-together with former boyfriend, now husband, Don. He and his roommate Rod shared the honors of being the first guys, after me, to fuck Kelly’s sixteen-year-old pussy all those years ago. Lori, Don, and family moved to. He was far too removed to pontificate to anyone on how they should lead a good, moral life. He moved beyond this into the shady areas of his own innate hypocrisy, as he was now moral about some things but not about others. He permitted certain behaviors but condemned only those that rose too high above the stink of that which was unpardonable. And in such a circumstance it forced him to judge what was considered pardonable and what had passed along in the muck of sins that were questionable.