Buddy said,"What do you think I am, an orphan over here?". He was standing there with his hand wrapped around his very hard dick shaking it up and dow.... He point it at me and said, "You can get the juice straight from the source by sucking it from me.". I crawled over to him and took his dick in my hand and started to stroke it slowly then took the head into my mouth thinking it tasted pretty dam good. He began to slide more of it in until I had about half of it in. Not being able to take more,. He really wasn’t anything special at first glance, blonde hair, green eyes, average build, around 6’1”, honestly you’d never be able to pick him out of a line up, but for some reason he had this magnetism. And that was the word for it, the women would literally be drawn to him and that was where things got tricky. Sometimes they’d be able to control themselves, they’d flirt with him, make out with him, but other times they’d force themselves on him. This would sound like a blessing to most. I'm looking at her, but she wasn't glancing back at me. Her eyes are on the floor, and her hands are on each side of her. What's does that mean?'I didn't know what was going through her mind, but I knew I loved her in a way that mothers just shouldn't, and would do probably anything to keep her, except, of course, pressure her to have sex with her dad. "Did you tell him we were going to have sex while he was in the shower?" she pondered, glancing at me."No." Do you think having sex with him is. We went down into the basement where a door lead to the docks. I opened the door, and we stepped onto the dock. We dropped into the water. I moved up to her and kissed Heather as we floated along side the dock. I heard a car pull up and I pulled away. Heather laughed at my nervousness. The door to the docks opened up. I noticed as Heather's friend, Laura, appeared. Laura was shorter than either of us in the water. She had the classic Irish look with freckles, red curls, and green eyes. Laura.