They both smiled, one out of love, one out of duty. Pete wandered off to refill his glass and found himself beside John; John the mellow, John the lai... back, easy going kind of guy. Pete and John got on because they were so different. Pete was, and liked to think he was and was seen to be, a man of action; why delay and think about something when you can wade in with both feet. Sometimes it was the right move, often it got him into trouble. John liked him for his impetuosity, at the same time. It has only been recently that you haven't been dull. Your bottle was uncorked, too, only you don't know how to handle it. I can see you are ate up with guilt. Relax. Have fun. Go with the flow, stud. It's party time, and there's willing pussy everywhere. If you see something you like, just walk up and fuck it. That's what they're doing to me. I get no respect and don't want any." I'd like the names of those I can just walk up and fuck, because I see no party going on, and everyone I meet still. Christy wanted his dick another way, with that thought, she stopped bouncing off his dick, stood on her 2 feet and bent over with both hands on the shower wall, he legs spread wide (not to wide) apart, seeing the shower was a big walk-in. Dill didn't need to be told what to do, he got behind her, and plunged his fu*k meat into her hot a** and began to massively pump her fast and hard causing her boobs to bounce from impact, Christy grabbed her shaking boobs and began squeezing and pinching her. “Stand in front of her”, he told the woman. She did as she was told. “You pull off her skirt and her panties” he barked at me. I reached up looking at the woman, she had green eyes, red hair, smooth looking skin, I was surprised when her skirt and panties hit the floor, and there in front of me was a smooth long cock. “Suck her cock NOW!” he said. I started to take her in slowly, but he grabbed the back of my head and forced on her cock.“Ummm”, she moaned, I was sucking for what seemed like.