It was a week the following Sunday, he had bumped in to me twice during the week, told me he had more bondage stuff and could he have his book back, I...fobbed him off, told him I had a date and would see him sometime with the juicy details so he was best off waiting, he did as he was told.Any way this particular Sunday I was getting grief from my parents, do this, do that, so it was time to take the book back.I climbed the steps up to his flat, I grinned, what can I get out of him today, he. She was showing the folks an awful lot of skin. She must have adjusted her pants quite a bit lower, half mast down her butt already. She’d even unbuttoned the fly in front and it was half way open. I had no idea what kept her pants up but it must have been magic. She had unbuttoned her blouse so that her nipples were exposed now and again. It was really pissing some of the women off; I could tell. I loved how Lilly was blowing minds with her passion and flare. I so wanted to fuck her right. The room erupted with laughter."You think that's funny, look at this!" Beth laughed, popping Marcus's prick from her mouth and descending on me, putting me in a reverse headscissors, my face up her muscular haunches as her thighs chewed at my head and she devoured my soft cock into her mouth.Minutes later I was fully erect, shamefully so when compared to the studs in the room. She sat up on my face, taking my nose up her ass, and pointed triumphantly to my pecker."Have you EVER seen anything so. Our parents never really pushed us to be tight with each other, it really more or less just developed that way. Of course, there were differences, I played with little sports car models, Allie had her doll collection. But we almost always got along well together and rarely ever fought.That stayed true even into middle school and up into high school. Oh, we kidded each other, sometimes unmercifully, but never to the point of really hurting one another.We each had other friends, of course, even.