With a growl he added two more fingers, stretching open my pulsing cunt and force-feeding my body with sensation. His heat surrounded me, invaded me, ...nd coaxed me. Whichever way I turned I was assailed by yet more. Arching upwards would rasp my shoulders with his chest hair, straining away from his fingers forced his cock deeper into my aching arse, and peeling away from his cock impaled me on his fingers. I rocked in sensational oblivion. My body so alive to every touch that I could only. ‘Relax, it’s all good, babe. No one knows or really cares what I do, as long as the work gets done.’ Jason replied back, finally finding a good game on the television. ‘You know we could save even more money though, if you moved in with me at mom’s old place.’ ‘You know I can’t do that. To many memories I don’t want to remember. Not that they were bad, just no sense bringing up things that you can never go back to. I think you should sell the house and move in here.’ Michele debated back. ‘I. Vicki moaned again. I looked back down at her as she rolled over onto her back, pulling her arm from around the pillow to her groin. She began to rub her fingers back and forth over her labia. Trailing a finger deeper every other stroke, she caressed her now engorged clit as it poked its small head from between her slippery wet lips. Sweat began to form on my lip and forehead as Roni stroked my erection faster, then slipping to her knees, she began to kiss and lick my throbbing cock. I gasped. "She heard me talking to Chuck and threatened to tell Mom you were having a party. I had to bring her." Shit," I said."Tell me," he said. "Chuck is going to be pissed."Diane was only a year younger than the rest of us but she was in seventh grade and we were in eighth. There was a real social divide between the grades. I just knew Sydney and Leslie would be pissed having a little girl there.Chris and I went into the rec room. Chuck looked mad, but the three girls were all talking away. Chris.