"You want this?"Mike asked, clicking the lighter again overtop of me, which more felt like all around me."Yes. Please." Turn around then."With hot pip... in my hand, I slowly swiveled the chair around to him as he took a hit of his weed and dropped down his pants.A blast of boy crotch assaulted my face and up my nose. It smelt like locker room socks and salt and pee. It was incredible.I took another hit of the pipe, held it hard, and slipped the yellow rush bottle under my nose and sniffed it. Along the way, Rochelle and I became really good friends. I gradually realized she was a girl, a very attractive girl with a terrific, healthy body, as well as a friend. I think she realized similar things about me and always touched me a lot and rubbed my back or my arm as we talked. We were both seniors in high school by the time we kissed for the first time. That day the market finally closed and we both started loading what we had left back onto our trucks. I helped her some and she helped. It was warm and tight and wet around his cock so that the director’s mind echoed with wavs of lust. A second later, he took hold of the back of Emma’s head and forced her down until her nose touched his stomach. As soon as she could, Emma yanked back her head, coughing loudly as ropes of spit fell to the carpet. More spit ropes connected her face and Peters’ dick, and the entire lower half of her face was a mess. It was then she noticed that her dress had been unzipped and her bra shoved. Don finally ended it all by rolling her over onto her stomach and pumping into Edy for another dozen hard thrusts before collapsing on top of her with a groan. Edy wasn’t especially happy at the quick turn and finish, but she wasn’t that surprised either. Men were just men.At least he didn’t just go straight to sleep. Recognizing his disservice to Edy, Don tried to make amends, rolling over and trying to kiss and talk his way back into her good graces. And when he did get up and walk away from.