"Sure enough a few minutes later, there was a knock on the shed door. When Susan slid the door open, there were already 4 or 5 guys standing at the en...rance."Hold on guys. This is Britt and she has graciously offered to suck all your cocks tonight but you have to remain in an orderly fashion," she announced while pointing at a waving me.The first guy that stepped in was very young, probably just over 18. He started talking and before I had a chance to stop him, Susan told him to shut up like. Once his mom left Katelyn swam into Ben’s arms and wrapped her legs around him as they started to make out. He firmly grasped her taught hind haunches and slipped the tips of his fingers underneath her bikini. Slowly he inched his fingers toward her neatly trimmed slit stopping and circling his fingers around her pubic bone for a few moments before he continues to draw closer to his intended target. As he does this she purrs and tries to shift so his fingers will contact her slit. When she is. You stand back looking at me and my hands go to your shirt urging it up over your body I sling it up the beach. I move toward you kissing and licking your chest nibbling on each nipple and licking up your neck, we stand so close no breeze passes between us, skin to skin smooth to rough, your hands stroke my back my nails gently claw at your back as we kiss. You push me away the urgency in your movements at first confusing to me, but then I see you fumble with the belt of your pants and I. Alan, of course, just shrugged his shoulders and said that somehow, he would most likely end up getting caught up in some sort of joke and that Penelope would most likely trade him in for virtually anyone else on the planet once she got tired of him.This is where I entered the picture. Who am I? Well, I already told you that I am Alan’s best friend. My name is Patrick Monahan. Alan and I have been friends since elementary school. I never saw anyone like Alan, someone who, no matter what he.