I had discovered that Emily was just like me.Her carnal words were disgraceful. She was pushing me onwards with the way she debased the sexual act; te...ling me to fuck her hard and use her like a sex toy for my own pleasure. And what a pleasure it was; for both of us it seemed.Her sexual scent started to invade my nostrils as her bottom resounded with a smack, time and again, as I fucked my cock into her.Emily came hard. The first I knew of it was when her words rang out into the room. The. I put it down to him being tired from the journey home, and knew that he would make it up to me at the party.By ten thirty, I'd had more than a few drinks, spurred on by the pain I was feeling because my dad seemingly didn't care about my special day. He had eventually arrived down the stairs, bleary eyed, and in bad form, ignoring me and my sisters and heading straight to the fridge, where he took out a bottle of vodka, poured a quarter of the bottle into a glass, and threw it down his throat.. Suddenly he throws the covers back causing Sophie to jump and he moves to he is kneeling between her legs “Why do you taste like you’ve been fucking?” he asked with a serious tone but also smiling a bit. “Well I blame you because you didn’t come out with me” Sophie replies with a shrug As she was talking Sam was holding her thong to the side and playing with her pussy, parting her chubby lips with his fingers and admiring the sticky white mess that was faintly visible.“You’re a slut but I love. Maybe you are just not her type. Do you think that you can do any better. Allan challenges. Angel shrugs his shoulders and says maybe I will try. As Angel crosses the room toward Beth she gives him a slight smile. Allan loves watching Beth tease men almost as much as she loves doing it. Of course Beth allows Angel to sit. Angel’s smile back at Allan is more a smirk than a smile. Beth and Angel chat and exchange facts about themselves. Angel is recently divorced. His Spanish accent is light.