I moan as I feel one hand slide around to cup a breast, his thumb rubbing roughly against my nipple, instantly making them both hard. He moves his mou...h back down my neck as he lifts my shirt and takes a nipple in his mouth. I feel myself getting wetter and I grind against his hard cock. He reaches down between our bodies and rubs me through my jeans. I moan loudly and grind myself harder into both his cock and hand. He moves is mouth back up to my neck and then my ear as he says, huskily,. . Except there were two of them sitting on my front steps."Hi Trent," the one on the left smiled and wiggled her fingers at me."Is that him?" the one on the right asked and she smiled at me too.Hi," I smiled back, looking between them and feeling kind of confused.Why were there two hot seventh graders sitting on my steps? There was only supposed to be one, Stacy, and I was her new boyfriend and we were gonna have sex. The other one had to be her twin sister, Angie, but the only reason she'd be. It continued for most of the night. In the end, we compromised. He really needed me there as moral support, not because he was worried about my developing blue balls. He worried about that, too, but he was happy that I agree to come along without actually participating in the orgy. I was glad to get him off my back even if it meant my watching a few hundred men assembly line fuck a woman with more plastic in her than woman.Things were done with more class than I would have thought given my. “Rent, I’m behind Ok, and I can’t,” she said hoplessly, “Make ends meet.”“Ok, fair enough, I’ll lend you some,” I promised.“I can’t pay it back,” she admitted.“On your back, fifty dollars a time,” I offered, “Might as well move in so I can screw you when I want.”“Gee,” she said, “If I could stay here and give up my apartment.”“You wouldn’t need a loan and I wouldn’t get to screw you,” I ventured.“You wouldn’t have to pay to,” she offered, “Do we have a deal?”“I guess,” I agreed. “So what.