By half past, Mark was getting antsy. "Brewer did know it was this weekend, right?"Scott shrugged. "He did when I talked to him last night." He lifted...his head, looking at something across the lawn. "Company coming." Company" turned out to be Sheila, in a slightly darker pair of cutoffs and a green t-shirt with a beer company logo. She carried an aluminum pie plate. "Howdy! Saw you sittin' over here and thought I'd bring this by while it was fresh. Sort of a 'welcome to the neighborhood'. Her arm slid down his torso and felt the hard tool in her slender hand. Her blond hair dangled across her naked back sticking to it with the pounding of the hot water that could never compare to the heat burning within her legs. Her blue eyes burned like a lit gas fire with the constant flames of desire. Emily smiled up at him as her hand started to stroke his manhood, Max’s breathing increased as her hand bought pleasure to him. His hearbeat increased along with his breathing. Emily released. “I’ll do it,” I said. “But only if my ass will be licked and prepared well. I don’t want it to hurt. Oh, and you have to take the load in your mouth at the end,” I pointed to the brunette. “Deal,” she said. The black guy was smiling like the devil himself. “Please be gentle,” I said to him. “I have never had a black cock in my ass before.” “So...” He thought it over, “you admit you already had cocks in there?” I didn’t answer that. I got on the floor on my all fours. “Okay,” I said, “let’s. I shivered. Slowly, slowly they were moving up. Other hands felt like they were heading towards my breasts. I could not help it. After a while, they grabbed my breasts through the sweater and began to caress. Surprisingly, I was also more and more excited. My nipples have relaxed. The boys felt it. They began to unbutton the sweater at the front. At the same time, the hands at the bottom have already unceremoniously skirt up. I could see exactly my shapely sexy hips covered with thin pantyhose.