Bring that bench over, Stew.” Someone yelled.I looked at Joey standing in front of me with Stew behind him. “Yes, three at a time, I need three ...tuds at a time.” I moaned with lust, these studs knew what I needed. A bench was brought over and Joey laid down on it. I sat facing him with my legs his cock inside my hungry ass hole. I spread my head hung over the end to suck cock. Come over here and ram your cock in my hot pussy one of you studs. I moaned before taking Stew's long thick. She mouthed the words “I’m sorry…” and I could see that her eyes were glazed over. I then dove in licked up the slit again and then placed my tongue hard against her clit, swirled around it twice and sucked on it lightly and then added pressure. Her legs wrapped around my head uncontrollably and turned to the side. My hands went to her hips and I adjusted her body so that she was now straddling my face. She then lowered her lips onto my face and I licked and licked up and down. I then. In the past she’s wanted more, but Kara more or less put a stop to that. And I’m keeping it that way.”“Kara put a stop to that but was OK with you and me? I don’t get it.”“That was before Kara’s dad died when Kara and I both thought she was coming here. Kara didn’t feel a need to tell me to stop seeing you since you and I already had a deadline, so to speak. Which is why she was OK when we continued after her dad died. It was supposed to end this May. All in all, I think Kara was just confused. "And how can she be so sure?" "Cuz he's a guy! And she hates guys!" "So, what do you think? Does he just want to get in your pants? Or does he actually like you? Does he treat you with respect, or treat you like shit." "I dunno!" I decided to end the conversation there, especially since we were getting personal and I was getting aroused. "Well, I have some work to do in the attic. Maybe I'll see you at lunch." "Yeah. Maybe," she said, picking up her phone and texting God knows who, probably.