I see the Wolf smirk out of the corner of my eye. He slowly begins to fuck me again, laying almost flat on top of me as we both watch Peter eat Mollys...cunt. Hes not very good at that, is he? he whispers, his breath tickling my neck, his lips brushing the curl of my ear. I shudder, eyes locked on my boyfriends tongue in my best friends cunt. The same cunt that just had my tongue sliding, slithering, sucking up her cum. His teeth on my nipple draw a groan from my lips. Peter stops licking Mollys. The yells grew louder as the leader of thegroup and the "captain" of the boat returned from the marina shackcarrying a heavy and might I add, pungent cooler of freshly cutbait. The "crew" quickly ran around as if trying to form aninspection line and in the rush and confusion, I was knocked intothe cold water. Yells of "woman overboard" and general laughingfilled my ears as my head popped back above the water. I swam to anearby ladder and climbed back up to the dock, soaked from head totoe with. Mia half-heartedly took Stan on a tour of the apartment, which was a decent size. Kitchen, bathroom, living room...bedroom. Mia stood in the doorframe, not going into the bedroom. But Stan came up behind her, wrapping his arms around hers, rubbing her belly. She could feel his hardened cock bulging through his pants, brushing up needfully against her small, well-rounded Asian ass. Mia sighed anxiously. "Stan, no. I haven't forgiven you for what you've done. We're just reaching an agreement. Of course, we were talking about how and what we would be doing to the woman in the pictures as well as some of the local girls.At some point during this discussion, I made a comment about all the big dicks and that I kind of like these types of pictures more than just the chicks. Steve and Jeff, of course, jumped on my comment with your usual, "We got your big dicks right here." We continued to drink some beers, play video games and scroll through porn magazines until after midnight. We.