"Should I bring my parents?" I text back."No. this is strictly just, us party!" she text back.So, Saturday night I told my parents I was going out to ...riends, and then strolled off down the road until I came to the house number Katie had given me, and knocking on the door, Katie in tight little t-shirt and short skirt opened the door and smiled at me."Come in!" she grinnedSo, I stepped inside and found the house full of teenagers like us, drinking and partying and dancing to the loud part. I licked my lips first and then the head of it. Slurped over the full seven and a half inches open-mouthed and with heavy saliva to wet it. He gasped and shoved to me as it throbbed, I moaned and felt the thick head slide down till my nose touched wood. The first nasal inhale was great. The second one was really awesome! I damn sure wanted to stay down there for the third, but the need for air brought my lips back to the head. Where I got that final good nasal inhale and then began to suck his. She was so open and perky and off-hand and darling--no wonder Playboy had chosen her. She had the girl-next- door quality they wanted so much to purvey. Fresh, direct, maybe innocent, but probably a dream between the sheets.Laura really liked her a lot, which made the thought of trying to screw her seem somehow crude and unworthy. However, that feeling changed a little when Lorrie appeared in the livingroom wearing only a bathtowel wrapped around her scrumptious body."Would you have an extra. This time it was from the other side. Julie was grabbing onto me. Whether she knew what she was doing or was just caught up in the moment I wasn't sure. Either way, I did nothing to stop her.After a few minutes she squeezed really hard and released her grip on me. She opened her eyes, looked at the two of us staring and blushed. "Did you enjoy that?" I asked. She just grinned at me and apologised. "Not a problem," I said and we started chatting again. Then we noticed that Paul had stopped.