This repeated itself for the rest of week. And two weeks after that. Every day after school he’d come home with no girlfriend and she’d end up on ...er knees. She didn’t know how to stop it. Sam looked like he was in pain, and he really was trying to find a girl to replace her. Joyce put her foot down on the weekends. And didn’t return to his room again at night either, or anytime when Bex and Paul were home. That was progress. Or if it wasn’t, at least she had stopped the descent. One thing was. A lot and they were fun, buying shots all over, I saw S and K having a moment but I noticed she was waaaayyy drunk, at the same time so was I, concerned about how much we had to pay and if I should call a cab and run the risk of her car getting towed but my main problem was that we were both having such a good time, I had not seen her so happy...ever.Of course, their offer came as we were doing another round of shots given to a bunch of us by the bartender who stated it was last call, it was 3. " Beth's hands quickly replaced Ron's on Amy's ass. She allowed Amy's body to slip further downward, deliberately impaling itself over Ron's dick. Once Amy had taken most of its length, Beth began to push her back up until only Ron's head remained clutched in Amy's pussy. Amy could look down and see Beth lean over to take Ron's balls in her lips, sucking and licking over them as she again let Amy move back down on his hard rod. This continued for several minutes, with Ron and Amy both quickly. “Come to me Amit..” She opened her arms wide. I half hugged her feeling her erect nipple poke into me and those soft tits cushioned on my chest. “Love my breasts first.. Kiss them …. Suck them..” I needed no second invitation. I put my hands on those succulent melons. They were so big my big palms couldn’t cover them fully. With my palms I rubbed her already erect nipples. She moaned just like Mini had done. Soft guttural moans. “Aaahhhhh……..” I kept one hand on her right tit and flicked at her.