. nothing but concrete."You're pitiful, Rich! You couldn't score with Betty and you can't even score on your own court."It was Potsie, my friend from ...igh school. Running up the driveway, he snatched the ball out of my hand and we started up a one-on-one. Potsie was even worse than me, usually, but he was right -- this weekend, I couldn't score at all.I'd been going out with Betty for a couple of months by then, and as Potsie knew she hadn't let me do anything more than feel her tits through. My fantasy was interrupted by her slapping me and saying, dont forget, we have a deal! I did my part, you better do yours. I smiled and said, you sure did, and even more. Are you sure? Will you be, you know, ready? Susan smiled real big, pleasure, satisfied pleasure rolled across her face. Her body pressed against mine seemed to warm as she continued. Last night after I went inside, I looked in the refrigerator, as soon as I spotted it, I knew what to do, and I got the fattest carrot from the. But I can't go get him now; I'll have to bring him in after you get me off." He'll be very angry, Karl." No he won't, baby. Not after you suck him dry."I wondered what was in that needle he had shot into my ass. Maybe if I got Karl to give me some of it, I could give myself a shot at home and get my husband to fuck me so that he wouldn't mess with my daughter. But that little slut seemed to be enjoying it whenever I caught them. Like mother, like daughter, I guess. And after the first time,. Tonight was no different, but it did come with some added swearage.“Holy fuck, that’s good! Screw me harder you hot buttfucker!” was his first outburst. Part of me wasn’t surprised he was acting in this was as it was his first time, but most thought he’s a horny pottymouthed bitch isn’t he? And he’s fucking hot! As I worked my way in, his moans got louder and the swearing got hotter. In and out a new curse would come out of his mouth along with a torrent of groans. He wanted it to keep going.