Sophie had always talked about trying news experiences in life and one experience doesn’t make for a pattern or defines a person. So it was strange...that after a yoga class on a Saturday morning she told me that we had organised the k**s to stay at the grandparents and a hotel in the city, “just for a change” she said. I had completely forgotten the conversation about threesome. We dropped the k**s off and headed into the city she seemed very excited and happy. I asked her what was up and she. I cooed, "I love you, Penny." I love you too, Kyle." Penny got a thoughtful look on her face.I asked, "What are you thinking about?"Penny answered, "I was thinking about the future. You and I have focused on whether we would remain a couple when college came. We are going to. What happens after that? Do you see us together after college?"I knew this was a dangerous question. "I would have asked you to marry me if we were twenty-two like Will instead of seventeen. I love you dearly and would. “Why are you wearing that Zombie Outbreak hoodie?” I asked. “Why were you in the living room?” “The hoodie is so I can muffle the noise from you guys,” he replied. He held up a piece of string. “I was using the globe in the living room to try to understand this math problem about how a sextant tells you where you are.” He sat across from his dad and asked, “Can I have a sip? Dad, are you gay?” I turned off the stove, making a mental note about the oregano, and sat at the table. I took a really. ” I’d never heard her use the word before. But she was hungry for sex – so very hungry.I began moving my ass up and down. My cock throbbed as it slid in and out of her.“Look in the mirror, baby,” she said. “Just like in your fantasy.”I looked back and saw my ass rising and falling. I could see my cock inside of her as my balls moved against her asshole. Her toes curled and uncurled.I put my cheek against hers and she talked in my ear as our bodies meshed.“That’s it baby,” she whispered, her.