Two more women immediately stepped forward and held the still struggling brunette's arms against the backrest. Kelly stepped forward."You are in so mu...h trouble," the woman yelled. "You all are in so much FUCKING trouble." "We'll see," Kelly said as if she were amused. Then she pulled her shirt off.The woman on the couch continued her thrashing, though with somewhat less intensity, as she took in Kelly's topless form. Kelly took another step forward, her nipples hard like bullets, placing. Stephanie had told me that doing this would mean she’d never make love with me. And yet, I’d done it. I tossed the book aside and simply lay on the bed, my mental anguish tearing me up inside.There was a knock at the door and I went to open it.“Hi, Steve,” Becky said.“Becky, I’m not going to be good company now. Just go, please.”“Shh. Your life isn’t over. I told you, just don’t tell anyone.”“It’s over. My relationships with Kara, Jennifer, and Bethany are ruined,” I said.She pushed past me. I started pumping slowly holding her hips for added leverage. Danny swallowed Jeff’s cock whole. I could see his dick in her throat each time she bobbed her head up and down. Jeff started pumping his hips up and down throat fucking this sweet young thing. Danny’s red hair was obscuring my view. I rectified that by grabbing her hair and holding it in one hand as Jeff and I continued fucking Danny in earnest. The veins in Jeff’s neck started bulging telling me he would soon fill Danny with his. I put Night of the Living Dead in the VHS player. By the time the k**s were going to fuck in the cemetery I had her reclined tongue kissing her and fondling her ample breasts. I was to her right on my side against the back of the sofa and she was laying on her back. I would fondle each breast some then work my right hand down to rub her pussy through her jeans. Each time she would take my hand slowly and move it to her left tit without breaking our kiss. This became a little frustrating but I.