“Ah fuck, whatever, that’s just as big a cop out answer as Kali’s,” Tommy said. “Well as riveting as all this non three-way conversation is,...I’m going to go on the roof and chill for a bit with some Mary,” Mark stated. “I’m hella down for that,” Vance said. “Later, bitches,” Mark said as he grabbed a fold out chair and a towel and headed off. “I’ll check you later,” Vance said, winking at me as he gathered a chair, towel, and a bag of chips, before following Mark to the roof. “So now that. I don’t know entirely what to do in this situation – what little I know I’ve pieced together from a children’s book called Where Did I Come From? that my parents showed my older sister when she was six. That along with some pamphlets, some porn and a little masturbation forms my basic understanding of sex. Perhaps ‘a little’ is the wrong phrase… I used to fantasize about Cypress all the time. ‘Hey?’ I’m staring at him – we’ve stopped kissing apparently. ‘What?’ I ask. ‘What’re you thinking. I hadn't been sitting there long when a couple asked if the other seats at the table were free and I said yes no problem. They sat down commented on how busy it all was and we got chatting. They were a nice couple and friendly but the first thing I did notice was a huge age gap between them, Phil looked to be in his 70's but Jenny was around my age which was 50 at the time. Phil was a smart looking man with white hair, slim and dressed in a nice jacket and pants. Jenny was very attractive,. I began to pound her in long deep strokes, pulling her down on my shaft, her tiny round butt bouncing on my lap. As I was just about send another deep stroke into Amy tight pussy, I look over her shoulder directly into my girlfriend’s eyes, as she was rubbing her clit staring into my eyes.“Do you like her?” Katie whispered, still rubbing her clit.I did not know exactly what to say, and was trying desperately to concentrate on the task at hand.“Yeah, she feels really good”“I know, she tasted.