I'll go down on you, you go down on me, then you can watch them both fuck me.” She laughed. “Or you can enjoy one of them while I take the other.�...�The other guy—a tall, blond meathead—gave me a hungry smile, looking up and down my body in my low-cut blouse and short skirt. Something I wore for Bianca to admire. I even had a brand new pair of panties, practically a thong, and with lace along the leg bands. I was so eager to see her reaction when she saw me in them.“No. We came here to have fun. It wasn’t hard to come up with one. Then I turned to see her. “Hi.” The familiar smile beamed at me and we fell into a hug. “Wanna dance?” The years had been kind to Katey. As she moved gently in front of me, taking my hand and smiling, I saw a woman in the prime of her life and comfortable with herself. Her hair was a little shorter now and swept back from her face in waves of natural sheen. Dancing, her hair moved like a calm sea echoing a moonlit night. Her face was round and. .. as heshould! Mark also seemed to have a flair for playing the guitar... maybebecause of his current rock hero. But from everything that everyonetold her, Mark was a very good guitar player. She just couldn't tellbecause all she heard was loud noise coming out of the amplifier in hisroom when he played.Yes, there was no doubt about it, despite his build and delicatefeatures, Mark was definitely all boy! And so was Kelly! But that waswhere that little similarity ended!Kelly had always. I sat up and moved to the edge of the bed. I could hear soft music coming from the living room. I slipped from our bed and opened the bedroom door. I tip toed out into the hall then looked around the corner into the living room. My eyes had to get adjusted to the light, as my vision came into focus. I saw Kim and John together on the sofa. They had opened the sofa up into the bed. Kim was lying on her back with her legs up onto his shoulders. John was driving his cock fully and deeply into her.