“You sure about that? I’d hate to disappoint you,” he teased.“I’m sure, Robby! Maybe I should go find Chad and see if he’d like to upgrade...”Robby laughed and held her close. “At the end of the dance. Why the sudden change of mind?”“Well, I’ve been thinking. I mean, the real reason for the after-prom parties is to find a place to go where you guys can get some girls drunk and have some privacy, right?” Heather had come a long way since the Halloween night ‘orgy’ she had stomped out on.Robby. "I like that idea," said Bill. He reached his hands around to Stacy's chest, cupping her large breasts with his hands and pinching her puffy nipples with his thumb and forefinger. As Bill started thrusting his hips towards Stacy, she began to make a thrusting motion back and forth with her butt, causing Bill's dick to get bigger and harder. Working her hips side to side and back and forth, she reached around behind her and pulled his cock through the slit in his shorts. A few slow pumps was all. I wished I could substitute Sara and Erin for Joel and Mike on the boys' team. Westville's team score could be the best ever with Sara, Erin, Eric, and me!Laura was finally learning to reign in her strength. She was the hardest hitter of the group, but still too often lost concentration and would end up slicing the ball way off to the right. Maintaining focus was always her greatest challenge. She told me that she got to thinking about sex and would feel horny and aroused and then she couldn't. It became Lillian’s party trick, she was our own little swordswallowed, she would show anyone who would watch. My wife tried to tell her that she shouldn't do that because it was unlade like, to which Lillian responded. “I like the way it feels when it goes in mom, it's fun." I remember commenting to my wife latter about how lucky some boy was going to be. Now here I stood! I was the lucky boy with my cockburied deep in my step daughter’s throat. I felt their muscles twitch as she fought off.