A "Pop" and he was gone again."Shit! That little turkey is fast," Jeff pretended to snarl as he tried to hold back his laughter.Arlene had a new paper...ball ready for her husband. As he pushed it toward the other end of the living room, doing everything he could to alter its speed and course, Billy was back and with a string of "Pops," made five tries before his flashing claws snatched the paper out of the air."I'll get some more paper," Arlene said with a laugh as she hurried out of the living. How I envied older girls, girls who lived away from home, to me the idea of having a place of my own meant having a bed-room constantly available for sex and that seemed the ultimate reward for getting through the problems of the late teen-age years. Many of those problems involved boys of course and I had just as many as the other girls, falling madly in love with one who totally ignored me or being hounded by one that I simply couldn’t stand the sight of. But, even when I was suffering from. I placed one hand on each side of my mound, pulled my crack wide-open and held it that way for Ray, while I was slowly and repeatedly rocking my hips back and forth, pretending to thrust away at an imaginary penis. And I said to him, So come on, fucker. Lets fuck. Hey, you dont have to tell me twice, Ray commented, as he got between my legs and started rubbing the head of his circumcised penis up and down along my soaked pussy crack, getting the head of his dick wet, so that he could mount me. The phone was positioned in the living room so I was hoping that he had noticed that movie disc. I made an excuse to my friends and rushed back home. On reaching back, I tried to peek inside through the window to see if my plan had worked. It actually had! He was there, slowly jerking his tool while he sat on the couch and the girl in the movie was giving a blow job to the guy. I sneaked inside the house and dummied my walk to the door of the living room. I shouted - 'Jeremy! what the hell are.