Anyways, they were probably the two most beautiful girls in my class and I had always dreamed of fucking them. I knew one of them, it was Leanna. Look...ng one more time, I saw that the girl with Leanna was the one that was in her house with her.They came in just when I had finished and just started to chit-chat. I invited them inside for a drink and they agreed. We were all sweating, as the temperature had risen over 110, and the cokes I brought out really helped cool us down. They started. I picked up the remote and set the video playing again, and together we watched a rampant gay orgy, complete with barebacking, docking, and lot of kissing and cumming. Charlie watched, fascinated, and clearly getting aroused. Every now and again he ran a hand over his prick, straining in his trousers, and flashed a glance at me, in the direction of my lap. I refrained from touching myself, although my cock was as rigid as a fucking flagpole. Eventually the film finished, I looked over at him.. “Missing him?” Ellen asked in surprise that Molly was concerned about Mark.“The suspense is killing me,” Molly said. She looked around carefully before taking a sip of her water. The last thing she wanted was to be surprised while taking a sip. She said, “This is like sitting at a theater watching a horror movie. The music keeps getting louder and more threatening, but the monster doesn’t show up. The tension just builds and builds until you are ready to snap. Then all of a sudden the monster. I've tried to get it out of my head but every time I saw him I pictured his big hard cock. It was Tuesday night and I had finished my homework. He was watching that stupid show he likes about that guy who survives in the woods by drinking his own pee and other nasty things. I saw him sitting at the far end of the couch in his shorts and no shirt. His muscles are so tight and his body so hard looking. Not many guys his age look so strong. I was in my silky pajama pants and a tank top. I sat on.