I knew from Tim that guys were pretty easy to get to do what a girl wanted. The secret was in their pants.I also knew that Dale would be with Sharon o...f somewhere probably fucking each other's brain's out (Wouldn't take much with her. Sorry, she's kind of a 'duh.') and wouldn't be back until he had to, at midnight or so. I called John's girlfriend, Wendy, on the excuse that we may want to double date on Saturday to find that she had family plans that took precedence. That took care of that. Her body was almost flawless. She had perfect C tits and a very nicely trimmed pussy with just a short little hair trail leading upwards. I looked at this picture and started to become aroused. Thinking for a second I took down my pants and removed my scrub top and snapped a quick picture and then got dressed and went to eat my lunch. All through lunch I could not get the image out of my head. So I hurried up and got done and returned to work early. I handed her camera back to her and she. Even if they were attractive enough to photograph well — which they are not — there is no way in hell anyone would ever take them seriously because their lead guitarist is a girl." She's a damn good guitarist," Jake said. "If you'd just listen..." Jake, it doesn't matter!" Crow said, raising his voice in frustration. "She could be a combination of Matt Tisdale, Eric Clapton, and Eddie Van Halen and she would still never be respected for it. A female lead guitarist for a band with men in it is. It felt so good now as I thrust quickly, the friction of our sex organs sending electrical shocks of intense pleasure through bot our nervous systems, my ejaculation a huge one with what seemed gallons of hot spunk. “Good thing I,m on the Pill! Must be a Dozen babies in that load you just shot in me!” Sarah sighed happily. “Feels like it,s even coming out of my mouth!” she giggled. “That can be arranged!” I laughed.”Easy Man. That,s for when I suck you off!” she sighed. Next I knew she;d fallen.