The boys paid the check and they all escorted Connie back to her car which was parked in the mall garage. To fend off the others, Connie slipped her a...m underneath Drakes arm as they took the stairs up to the next level. When they got to her car, Brad spoke up. Connie, if you wont allow us to treat you to that weekend, at least you owe us a goodnight kiss. What do you mean owe you?, although Connie knew the rules of the game in high school. After a date, if the guy spends big on you, you at. She scribbled something and handed the paper back.I wanted to be your first.At this point i was completely confused. My first sexual partner? I'm still a virgin. Didn't she see that… why does this even matter I thought, she fucking her brother and she wants me too?!What's your game, you are fucking you brother. What do you want?I scribble agitated, tossing it back to her. She read it and turned red behind the ears, and wrote a quick reply.That isn't the point, Kayle had no right to you, i've. We’ll just have to see," he said."Okay, Daddy. I’ll come get you when we’re ready for the contest," and she quickly left with the t-shirts in her hand.He stood there rubbing his cock, not believing any of this was happening. He couldn’t believe that Cindy told Angie about what they did. Nonetheless, he couldn’t stop imagining it. He remembered how fucking hot it was seeing Cindy playing with her big tits as he jacked off in front of her.He suddenly replaced Cindy with Angie in his mind as he. Laura nodded and laughed, “I feel defiled.”“Not as defiled as I feel,” Tom laughed.“Embarrassing. We should be ashamed of ourselves,” Laura added.Tom laughed and replied, “Pure debauchery. I definitely feel ashamed of myself.”“Me too,” Laura snickered. “Let’s do it again, and again, and again.”Tom’s phone chimed as they laughed in each other’s arms. He pulled the phone out from his jacket that was on the floor next to him and brought to his ear. “Hello,” he casually answered the call.Laura gave.