That’s what a dream guy does.”“Mark?” Joe asked as the pieces began to drop into place. “What the hell?”Mark stepped into the room to put ...is arm around my shoulders. “So what? You just banged her best friend. At least I actually like your sister.”“No, no, no, no,” Joe said as he whipped the condom off his quickly shrinking cock. “You don’t get to fuck my sister.”“It’s none of your business,” I said as I pulled my t-shirt out of Bethany’s hands. “Go get your own damn shirt.”Joe tossed his dirty. I was slamming my waist and thighs against her huge thighs and bottom which were invitingly looking up. I could hear the sloshing sounds, as my cock churned her cream of juices and slamming sounds as our two bodies met each other.Within a short period, Laxmi’s body started shaking and she was thrusting herself up. Then her back arched, and her head rolled even backward. Her eyes which were now open rolled up and almost disappeared. Now her tongue was hanging out and she was shaking her head. "Your hair is one of your best features. I really do love it" he said."I agree. I've always had it long and couldn't bear to have it short.Mom says I'm lucky to have such thick hair for a blonde, most don't haveit thick like me. Girls have asked me how my hair came to be like thisand I've just told them its natural. They get awful jealous," shereplied."I've heard that blondes have fewer hairs on their head, and that redshave the most. I suppose thats why us lot have thicker hair," pointedout. ." Felicia put her hand on Carl's leg. "Just this oneweekend. I won't ask for you to go out in public ever again!"Carl mused on the idea for a few moments, while Felicia batted hereyelashes, which Carl was as powerless against as he always was."Fine. But just one weekend, okay?" Carl said."That's all I'll need," Felicia giggled.On Friday night, as they settled in to watch TV on the couch, Carl,wearing a pair of pink sleep shorts and a camisole, sat with his footin Felicia's lap as she gave him.