She took me in one hand and eased the head into her dripping opening as she lowered herself onto me. God! She was Hot! When she was completel... lowered and sitting on top of me she leaned down and kissed me, and nearly collapsed on top of me... I wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly. Sandy was caressing my neck and head, running her fingers through my hair and drawing circles around my ears. She began rocking her hips gently from side to side. I could feel her gripping me. Maybe you should just give it a bit more thought. You may land yourself in a whole heap of trouble along with your parents and your sister here and all for the sake of just burning your bra and panties. May be you should also talk to the Lifestyle Advisor at school before doing anything rash.”The girl in question suddenly looked a bit deflated and a bit silly over her little outburst but could see Susan’s point and went very quiet just as the school bus was pulling up. As they all climbed. . and now my cock was bulging hard against my jeans. I just had on my jeans and a T- shirt, like both Doug and Al. Cyndi was the only one who enjoyed having the pretense of clothes, as if she was pretending they were going to do something other than have a threesome. They weren't-- she knew it, I knew it, they knew it. And the camera knew it. It didn't bother me one bit. Dad was an electronics freak, and I knew how to use all his stuff--lucky for us! The video camera was high resolution, and he. We could see her excitement as well, and could smell it."You guys get high?" Beatrice murmured."Oh yeah. Whip it out, Joe. Joe get's the best dope."I pulled out a box of Marlboro Lights and pulled out a joint hidden within them."I mean like coke?" Beatrice asked."Sometimes for a different kick," I shrugged, lighting up and toking."Pot's more fun, Bea. Believe me," she said, taking the joint and sucking in the smoke."If you're not used to it, take it slow," I told Beatrice, smoke exiting my.