Mum and dad made sure to keep on top of me, keeping me in line, as they called it. It was a Sunday and we all went off to church. Of course, we sat i... the front. As the minister started his weekly sermon, the doors opened, making the whole congregation turn around. Standing in the doorway was a man that would become my best friend. The man was of average height, with dark hair and brown eyes. He had an infectious smile, and I could feel my teen twat tingle. He wore bike leathers and was. Mr. Keizer watched with horror. He watched himself abusing Cindy and Stacy in the music room. It must have been taken from the closet. Through the phone’s small speaker, he heard Stacy’s voice; “Ow! Oh, don’t…, stop!” He then heard himself ordering Cindy to suck his cock.The color drained from his face.“And, I have a mouth-full of your cum - I mean your DNA - to prove we were nowhere near your office when this was done,” Cindy said.“Don’t forget the cum he shot in your hair,” Stacy added. “And,. I must have enjoyed it but I was drunk and I dont remember anything Dave so just forget this little episode. mom how can I forget it, it was one of my most memorable nights and I dont regret it mom can we please do it once again I know u will enjoy it and i guess this time you are not going to forget it, while talking to her I started touching the tip of my hard on to the opening of her pink tight lipped vagina and it was dripping wet.. She still kept up the verbal drama by saying" but Dave. The only difference was that I was confused and starting to panic. This was starting to sound like a scene out of Twilight Zone, the one where you suddenly woke up one day and found out that you were lost in some parallel universe of which you weren't supposed to exist in."Umm, I'm Patrick Willows. I work in this cubicle over here," I said as I nervously pointed to my cubicle, which as I've said before, was right next to his.Now his face turned into one of astonishment. "Ricky? God Damn, did.