As for me im just like her just i have dar hair. Few days ago i noticed one interesting thing … phone rang ant Eves place and after few minutes she ...is off somewhere. last day the same . So i decided to track her coz she wont tell me what shes up to. So as she left i went after her . After two miles is a privat lake so she went straight to him. She went straight to the pirvat part of the lake.Olmost all line of territory was bowery so i had to climb through hedge and hided that she wont see me. Steve won next and said it was his turn to fuck me. Since Clint was the only person in the world I had ever fucked, I almost fainted from excitement when Steve entered me. His cock totally filled me. He didnt last very long either, but in the short time he was pumping me, I had two climaxes and still remember how wonderful it felt to have his cock in me. Steve spent the night with us, and I had him twice more and had Clint once more. I was fucked five times that night. I was totally exhausted,. Below are some poems that Carrie, Krista, and Chris wrote about each other and I hope it helps you get closer to the characters. Enjoy!Thickness, hot flesh.The head bulbous, the shaft a trunk.I taste heat on the roof of my mouth.A bulb in my throat.A snake of cum crawls inside me.I swallow.A whore.A slut.A bitch.A mother.In my stomach, I can feel it.Pounded, pummeled, filled.His cock a battering ram, my pussy a weak gate.I clench to hold him out, but he fucks past.I love it.I fight to keep him. They were both covered up on the bed when I walked into the room so I just stopped and gazed at the two. Two totally different beauties ,two different nationalities yet having a lot of the same interests,they were awesome. I thought about just sliding myself under the covers and licking their sweet pussy’s, then I thought about Matty. I went to the bathroom and jumped in the shower they did not need to know where my cock had been. I turned off all the lights and slid slowly under the covers .