“The light’s on, but I don’t think anyone’s here,” Vic said, but soon found out he was wrong. His aunt and uncle had been out and just got ...ome when they got there. You knew that because the guy was talking real loud like he was drunk or something. She said very little, just a few words. “No, Patrick! I’m not!”That wasn’t what the loudmouth wanted to hear. “You are to, bitch! I’m horny!”Eddie and Vic just sat there too scared to move. He didn’t know what his friend was thinking, but he. Against those criteria, Estelle and Amanda seemed able to qualify and consequently might benefit from my attentions.The personal qualities of the two young ladies were not, however, the only matters that concerned me. The other issue of concern to me was the extent to which I could accommodate two participants simultaneously in my programme. For all my previous projects, I have only needed to work with one individual at a time and the proposed change would create some practical difficulties.. ..... the.........slut........now?" Wendy couldn't help herself as she muttered meekly, "I am." "Louder baby, tell Julie exactly what you are and what you want". Shouting at the top of her voice Wendy cried, "I AM A SLUT AND I WANT YOU TO FUCK MY SLUT PUSSY TILL I CUM" and with that screamed as the biggest orgasm she had felt in years erupted deep inside her. A couple of hours later as they lay in each other's arms talking Wendy asked about the time in the toilet. Julie smiled as she said how. ’ ‘Uh…Yeah,’ I uncomfortably answered her, trying to break away from the hug quickly without offending her, ‘You too, Abbey.’ ~~~~~~ Because Dad had taught me how to use an outdoor grill when I was fifteen, Taylor made certain that she enlisted my help with the cooking. There were several whole chickens that had been cut up, not to mention the hamburgers and hot dogs, too. I didn’t mind at all, hell, it was worth it just to see the delightfully happy grin that Taylor was wearing all afternoon..