They finished their cigarettes. Laurel climbed up on the sofa, while Angel helped her balance. Laurel dropped her pussy on my face, and I started lick...ng. Her juices were a little sweet. I heard Laurel moan a lot, although I'm not sure she had an orgasm. Angel climbed up, while Laurel helped her balance. Angel dropped her pussy on my face. Her juices were distinctive, and I suspected that Angel was Italian. I don't think Angel had any orgasms either.They smoked another cigarette, then kissed me. He smiled at us and asked, "How much." I said a quarter of an ounce. He named a price and I paid it. He went back into the shack and came out with a baggie. I said we'd like to smoke it here on the beach and maybe go for a swim. He gave us some papers and when we told him we didn't have our swimsuits with us, he said, "No problem." Carol and I walked down a sandy path to the beach. I rolled a few joints and we lit up. The weed was very powerful. We were stoned and looking out at the warm water. “Who’s there?” the girls said in unison rising from their prone positions, quite alarmed. A force knocked Stacy back against the tree winding her. She fell to her knees holding her midriff with both arms Jacky shrieked as she jumped backwards. She saw two footprints moving in the snow in front of Stacy and turned to run. Panic over took her but there was no way she would outrun Carl now. He sprinted up to her then slammed his invisible mass into her side forcing her into a tree. Her head. I pick up my cousin in Compton and we head towards Rancho. At this point I could care less about what happens with the females because it just felt good to hang out with my cousin on a mini road trip. I pick up my cousin Shawn, and we head to Rancho Cucamonga. On the way to their house, my cousin tells me how bad he wants to fuck Keri’s roommate but it would never happen because they are close friends. He is hoping that I can meet her and eventually fuck so that he can live vicariously through.