” She turned red and looked down.”Tell me the truth and it will be our secret.”“I am 14,” she confessed.14! Holy shit how did she get in I w...ndered as I felt my betraying cock growing harder. There is nothing I like better than drunk naive teen pussy.“14! Wow you seem lots older. Did you come with someone? What’s your name?”“My name is Kelly and I came with my sister Kristi. We are supposed to be home.”“Kristi who?”“Wilson. She is a cheerleader here.”Oh my God. Her sister was a slut that had. As she requests, I take off her heels (she loves getting fucked in heels, and I always get to take them off). I look up at her and notice the faintest nod which suggests I should begin.Katy rests her head back against the couch and looks directly up at the roof. She closes her eyes as I begin. Maybe she's thinking of Peter (or someone else?) I lean forward and take the first tentative licks of cum from her cunt lips. Just as I could smell that Peter was here, the taste of his cum also. Sorry.”The women advanced, at one point he thought they might attack him too; he pushed the boy into a corner where the lad crumpled and cowered; his bravery was understandably leaching away. Now they were closer he could see they were three girls, ranging from may be 12 to 16, and a woman of 25 or so. Too old to be a sister? Too young to be a mother. She was the first to speak.“I’ll do anything, please spare him” The others concurred – they too would do anything to save him. He looked at the. We sat down on the couch and James said, “Cathy and I are very open sexually. We don’t put very many limits on each other. We do however have one rule and that is we play together. Does that bother you?” He asked. I was so far along in fantasies of what was coming I quickly said, “No problem.” Hell I thought to myself, if he wanted to watch more power to him. Cathy had lit a cigarette and was leaning back smoking and smiling a little drunk nasty smile. She put it out and stood up in front of.