Another cock pushed into her slack ass. In and out, it went. The cock started the rhythm of love. Dee had her first orgasm. She heard herself scream!...The feeling of helplessness and submissiveness enhanced her sexual euphoria. She felt shamed and used. She loved it! She wanted more! "Oh! Fuck me harder!" she screamed. Then the cock in her ass released a load of cum that splashed her rectum walls. The cock was withdrawn. Another cock pushed inside. Someone raised her head and presented her. Either way, over the years we had developed a symbiotic relationship. Brady was boisterous, outgoing, and adventurous and being his best friend forced me to overcome my fears and enjoy many adventures that I otherwise never would have. Brady and I were complete opposites in many ways. I was good in school and loved to read, Brady didn’t own a single book and struggled with schoolwork. Brady was a natural athlete and I could hardly run without tripping over my own feet. He was handsome and had. We stood under the warm water holding each other tightly. Gwen looked so beautiful as the water ran off her head and down over her shapely body. My cock started getting hard and pressing against her stomach. Gwen smiled and slowly kissed her way down my chest to the head of my engorged cock. As she slipped her lips over its head and down the shaft, I could feel my balls filling with a large load of hot cum. As Gwen sucked my cock she massaged my balls with one hand and pushed her index. Paul was kind of stoked to party with me and we drank together. Max Crismon, who since fought in Iraq, was there and obviously having fun. You were in a locked room with a few pretty blondes. I was outside smoking a cigarette with Greg Farnsworth, who I’d call a friend, and you came out and led him into the room. I was enjoying myself but knew the cops would come and so I took off. But, having emptied the champagne, I was really drunk for the first time. I took off walking and came to a ritzy.