Neither was Lance looking for narcotics, although he dropped a packet of cocaine wraps and ready-rolled reefers into his shopping basket. He'd once tr...ed harder stuff, like the heroin and LSD on full display on the top shelf, but he decided that a packet of MDMA was what suited him best at the moment.The pharmaceuticals Lance had primarily driven across town to buy were primarily for the enhancement of sexual pleasure. Those were what he needed tonight. But as always he walked out of the store. Ohyeah, only when you breathe!" With that she gave my still hard cock a squeezeand reached to tighten the clips on my ears again. Stopping as she reached up,she said "No wait, I have an idea .... Jenny come here."In response to that in walks this sweet little teenager. Tight sweater, shortskirt, little platform heels. She's maybe a senior in high school or first yearcollege. Her eyes damn near watered as she looked at the bondage slut standingbefore her. She spent a whole minute looking. “I don’t know. It wouldn’t be right to ask Diane or Brenda to be a steady fuck for us, not that either one would mind,” he replied, joining her in bed.“I agree. I know who we can get.”“Who?”“Wendy!”“Wendy?” He was surprised.“Sure, you love fucking her don’t you?”“Of course I do.”“She has told us that her marriage is going bad and feels more and more comfortable coming over for you to fuck her and be with me in bed. I’ll be honest with you Dan, I’m falling in love with Wendy.”“Yeah, I am. You." She moved harder then, plastering herself against him, clutching him hard. His mouth came down on hers and she opened her mouth, taking his tongue, sucking on it, moaning around it. "Sweet...fucking...bitch..." Farelli gasped out a moment later, and shot into her, his breath rattling in his throat. He collapsed on top of her and lay there for a long time, his lungs heaving, until Nina began to worry. But he crawled off her finally and sat down on the floor, leaning against a wall..