We all agreed and picked up our cards. Needless to say I lost the next game finding myself in the same situation as Sally. Tom on the other hand had o...ly still only lost his sweater. Being acutely aware of both their eyes hungrily watching me as I stood up to take off my boxers I was slightly embarrassed but since Sally was already fully naked it didn’t both me much. ‘Now the fun really starts’ Sally giggled as again she dealt the cards. I had nothing and was hoping that my Jack would be enough. "You're John and I'mLinda." What?" Linda said in disbelief. "And why are you talking in thatridiculously sounding baby voice?"John gave up on the voice, but carried on. "You called me John, butobviously you're John. And I'm Linda Stevens." You can't be serious with that...nonsense." Linda said weakly."Nonsense? The only nonsense would be if you were to claim to be me.I'm Linda Stevens and you are John Miller...a great big fat NO ONE. SoI just came here to tell you to leave me alone and never. He slid easily into me, till he was as deep as he could go. We stayed like that for a moment, I am pretty sure I could feel his pulse in his cock. I tighten my pussy around his cock as he pulled back then he came forward. Then when he was as deep as he could get, he moaned and I felt his cock swell, then pulse and a warm wet feeling filled my womb. He was cumming, and boy this k** cum. When he had finished cumming and pulled out, I had cum all over my neatly trimmed bush, my thighs, my ass, and. Julian turned forward to focus on Connor’s car ahead of them. They were on their way down to Connor’s family’s beach house for spring break. Julian Pella was just happy to be invited, as he was a bit more on the periphery of the friend group.The guy on his left was Anthony Peterson, a long haired hippie who provided most of the gang’s pot. Behind him sat Frank Smith, Connor’s nerdy roommate. He didn’t hang out with them much, but when he did he proved to be pretty fun.Julian thought about what.