The reunion was to be held on a Saturday night, so I rang up and booked a room in the same hotel where it was going to be held, and after a week at wo...k, I packed my car on Friday afternoon, and headed back to my home town, wondering along the way who I might meet again, and what everyone had been up to over the years. As I drove along, I thought back to those long-ago days, when I was a shy, skinny kid, and I thought of the things I got up to with my friends, and how simple life was, but. The trio of male partners in this ribald partnership also knew that the boy?s straight-laced father, Bill, wouldn?t approve of these Saturday gang bang orgies, either.After almost a full year of fucking porn stars and whores, and using them for all conceivable kinds of filthy sex acts, the twins had honed their sexual skills and callous attitudes to a fine edge.The female sex professionals that their grandfather provided the twins with were good looking and had absolutely no inhibitions about. And I was on track for A-pluses in Government, History, and my Honors English Seminar.Then, on February 27, I got my first Religion test back. Mrs. Jenkins must have spent the entire weekend grading them, the old biddy. She gave me an A and yes, I know that an "A" is an excellent grade. It says so right on the report cards. A = Excellent. So I really couldn't complain about it. Besides, she'd written "Very nice job, Patrick" across the top of the test, and she smiled at me when she gave it back. Alex traced his lips over her collar bone, sweeping the palms of his hands over her erect nipples. He gazed at her form, drinking in the arch of her back, as his mouth found her breaths. Licking. Nipping. Elle cried out as his hands ran along her body. Heat was radiating from his fingertips. Fire seemed to settle where he touched. He kissed her flat stomach, massaging her butt as he did so. She inhaled deeply, her breath catching as his hands gripped her thighs. Alex looked at her. She held his.