“Oh Mark! You shouldn't use the poor girl's hair like that! I know you three are at a very important stage of exploration with each other, but you'l... knot all Stacy’s pretty locks together…”“But, Moooom. She loves it when we mess her up! Y’know, make all her hair stand on end and cum dribble all down her chin… Don’tcha Stace?”They both looked at the girl expectantly. She couldn't help but be honest.“I… kinda do, Ms. Jay… It makes me feel all dirty… in a good way… Like that's who I really am,. She’d sell hot dogs in front of Smash Club on a Wednesday night. I got a dried flower for her in my coat pocket as a little gift to cheer her day. The parked cars with alternating amount of snow on their roofs swooshed past me. The tire crunched through a frozen trail in the snow. The bike wiggled a little under me. However, the momentum was so strong that I simply popped up into the air for an inch and adjusted the position. Fuck, working at Wendy’s for minimum wage. I was getting a studly. Kendra was flat on his back, his chest rising and falling with each deepbreath. I'd cleaned up his cock and balls, and even let my tongue driftdown to his puckered asshole for a few seconds, but I had a purpose. Ashis shaft grew harder and longer, my anticipation grew."Can I be on top?" I said softly. I needed it so badly and I needed himto say yes."Baby, you can do anything to me you want," he murmured.That sentence made me lightheaded. I could do anything. I was sograteful I almost. My pants were on the floor before Lacy could sit down on her couch. And as soon as she had her top unbuttoned, my greedy hands were cusping her breasts from behind. During our primordial make out session, Lacy and I rolled onto the unkempt floor of her living room. While we did so, we shed each others clothing like two rabid animals clawing at each other in a passionate frenzy. After we rolled around naked amongst the crumpled newspapers and Wal-Mart mailing advertisements, Lacy sat up on the.