"Bastard," she said with a smirk on her face."I'll take that as a compliment." he responded as he helped her sit upand untied the ropes. Moments later... her wrists were free and Petemassaged the blood back into them."So what was that?" she asked. "An appetizer?" Mmmm... you could say that. I'm sure she didn't mind the show."They look across the room to see a struggling Michael staring back atthem, squirming. Michael was wearing a white, long-shelve blouse, shortblue plaid skirt, over-the-calve. ..?' He stood and said '...follow me...' He stood and started to walk off and I called out '...I don't mean nothing...' He turned and looked at me saying '...if you ain't gonna suck my dick why did you say that. Come on we're going to the empty house over there and get busy...' I followed behind him as fast as I could, we slipped through the fence and into the empty house. As soon as we were inside he turned and fished out his penis. As he stroked it I could see that he was about eight inches. I touched and pressed her dusky thighs and her sexy legs. I had also pressed her juicy boobs and squeezed them as many times I could without bothering the people around us.She would get her hands inside my pants whenever we feel we were alone in the pool. There were some pools really less crowded and couples who were doing the same. So we had no problem of anybody watching us there.I carried her and I faced her boobs and felt it. I enjoyed it a lot and so did she.I had touched all her turn on. 'Well, I don't feel like going out either. Maybe we could grab some beers and watch a flick?' Jen was always trying to get me to buy her and her friends beer; she was 3 years away from legal drinking age. This, however, was getting more interesting... Once again, I decided to follow my instincts. They'd been good to me so far...'OK', I said, 'I'll bring home some flicks and something to drink. Just be cool, OK? Mom and Dad can't find out I bought you beers. They'd boot me out on the street..