He beckoned them over. Splashing through the stream that was once a road and instinctively ducking a lightning flash, the two hurriedly made their way...towards him. ‘Would you like to come in out of the rain?’ A silly question really (who wouldn’t?) but he didn’t quite know how else to say it. When he had thought it to be a couple he hadn’t a problem, but somehow it was different inviting two strange women in, weather not withstanding. Poor phrasing or not, his offer was instantly accepted and. "Ya think?" I don't know. Why don't you try again tonight?" Yeah, we're going to the ballet."Tiffany arched an eyebrow."Stop that! I suggested it, and he only agreed to it because he's such a nice guy." Uh huh."Cassie stuck her tongue out at her friend. "Well, I'd better get going." Good luck getting him into your panties, honey. I'm pulling for you!" Thanks. I'll see you later, kiddo." She hugged her friend, supposing she could be forgiven for always wearing makeup that looked like she just. My head snapped back as my balls boiled. I buried into her depths and erupted. I grunted as my cum spurted into her hot cunt, flooding her.“Yes!” Margarete moaned. “More cum!”Her pussy spasmed about my dick. Hot, tight flesh writhed, milking my dick. I buried into her, savoring the pulses of cum erupting from my dick, shooting rapture through me while her cunt massaged me. I shivered, holding her hips tight.“Take it all,” I groaned. “Every last drop, you bimbo wife. You love it.”“I love it,”. " Well, you're a very special brother," she smiled as she finished. "Youpicked out some very nice things, I hope she likes them."They split up the bags and headed back to the car."Where did you come up with the name Julie?" his father questioned him."That's my name at camp," he answered."Oh, you didn't mention that when you told us about camp before." Well, you and Mom didn't seem to be enjoying my stories as much as Idid so I started cutting things short." I'm sorry," his Dad seemed to slouch.