"Taking her cigarettes, she left their bed and wondered about the thing to long into the night.Another Friday sitting at the table. The woman slopping...salads on the table asked the man how he was holding up after a family tragedy. His voiced cracked. The one beside him knew there were tears in his eyes as he bowed his head and managed to reply,"We're getting through it."It hurt to see another bring him to tears. She wondered at the emotion this lovely brought from her man. He and the other. Well, there was that once with his friend Tommy... but that didn't really count. It was just a couple of guys fooling around.Oh, that was good! His cock had slid right in with barely any resistance. He was in the burning embrace of a tight velveteen pouch. He could feel the liquid rippling texture of her gut as he slowly moved in and out. It felt -- it felt just plain good. Not all that much different from being inside a pussy. Yeah, maybe a little hotter and tighter.It was the best fuck he'd. The three other men pulled out wigs from our bags and tossed them to us. "love me a blonde" he said as I was given that wig. They basically stopped playing games after that point and we all were pretty sure what was coming.We were still frozen, sitting on the one couch in the room. All of them walked over to us, stood over us and told us that if we didn't strip down and dress as they told us we would be in a world of hurt.What else could we do? I was the first. I took off my jacket and then. I'll be a good girl." I noticed that she was wearing makeup: mascara and dark eye shadow, and her lashes looked even thicker than usual. Her lips were painted glossy pink. It was totally inappropriate for her age."Damn right you will," I said. "Go get me a beer." I pulled off my tennis shoes and socks while Katie ran to the fridge. When she came back I took a swig of beer and sat on the leather ottoman. "Take my shirt off," I ordered."Ew," she said. "It's all sweaty." That was certainly true..