I look over her shoulder into the mirror I can see Debbie’s legs spread apart showing fuck hole in anticipation of someone grabbing her by the hips ...nd ramming their cock into her, her erection has subsided a little and is hanging down just hidden by her heavy long sac, I take a couple of shots of that, what a sight. She sure knows how to give a great blow job, I start to feel my balls tighten and then all of a sudden I explode into Debbie’s mouth she keeps sucking, again and again I spew, I. Our lips were parted. A real kiss, continuous and heated.I barely remember rolling and ending up on top of her. Our faces too busy to notice. My hands, still with hers, our fingers interlaced. This was a very overtly sexual kiss. Had our parents appeared, we would likely have been grounded from ever seeing each other again, at least not alone. But they did not appear.Our legs and bare feet stroked against each other with toes wiggling. Our hands shifted above her head as we kissed. My body. We DID have the four dirt bikes, however !I glance over at Blankenship and inquire, “I thought you was like super str8 dawg”? Blankenship grins, and replies “Ya—str8 up that punks guts” ! Andre and me began laughing again. “I mean goddamm dawgs—I mean” Blankenship was basically speechless. “If you get a chance dude—check out my lil bro's ass—you'll fall in love”. Blankenship gives me a stare, and says “How the fuck you know how ur lil bro feels like”? I just snicker and reply, Well dawg, I. “No.” I giggled, kissing her again, partly because I finally could and partly because it felt so damn good.“Well, I was kind of hoping it would change one thing.” She smirked.“What’s that?”“I was hoping you don’t have to go home tonight.”We continued to lie on the sofa for a while but now that we knew where the evening was headed, it was only a matter of time before Sam took my hand again and led me to her bedroom. In the end, just like crossing the road, she did it without a word, simply.