Should help you relax".I had never drank alcohol in my life as my parents didn't drink. I took a sip. She saw the sour look on my face and said "Wait ...here" disappeared and returned with a bottle of lemonade. She poured some into my glass. "Hows that?". I tasted and gulped it down in one. She immediately refilled and put a little less pop in. Again I gulped it as I was thirsty but it did taste good.I thought she was just sipping hers but half an hour later the bottle was empty with me and Hazel. One weekend when Erin was out of town visiting her parents, we told Cindy we would take them out dancing sometime. There was a place that we'd heard of, and the three us would go scout it out.I told Jeff that if it worked out, and we got Cindy drunk enough, he could fulfill his fantasy with her that night. I told him that if that didn't work out, then at least he could peak in through the bedroom window and watch us as I fucked her. We set up a box for him to stand on next to our bedroom. I picked up the pie and placed it on the floor and then made a hole in the centre of it feeling how moist it felt and I wondered how it would feel around my cock. I lowered myself down over the pie and stuck my cock in it and then began moving back and forth. I closed my eyes as the gay scene entered again in my mind, their moans made me move faster. "You like it in the ass, don't you?" I said aloud, remembering one of the lines."Oh, God!" My body spasmed hard as I came deep inside the. He was blown away and guessed they noticed the surprised look on his face.“Come on in, let’s change, grab a drink and chat around the pool."“I’ll wait for you as I’ve got my Speedo on already.”Cathy’s eyes widened as they scurried off to change.They re-appeared wearing the skimpiest bikinis displaying their amazing shapes.“Brian, it’s so nice to see you. I didn’t think I’d miss you not being around.”They’d developed an almost “brother and sister” relationship over the years. Their parents were.