Have fun."By the time Damien and I got back from the movies, the poker game had finished. Dale, Lew and Alex were sitting around the table drinking wh...skey and smoking cigars and talking shit."Where's Rick?" Damien asked."He's gone home. With his boyfriend. Tom. You know, the muscular black guy that is going to beat the shit out of you," Dale said."Too bad," Damien shrugged as he plopped down in one of the empty chairs. "I thought we could get in a game of strip poker."I frowned. "Damien...". I wanted to see her face. We hadn’t talked in months. When she answered the phone, she said:“Hey, hun.”“What’s up, baby girl?”She had on a tank top, showing her breasts quite generously with short shorts on. I could almost see her nipples. She was laying in the bed.“What you doing?” She said.“Nothing much. Maybe write a little, you?” I said.“About to blaze up,” She said. She was a weed smoker, which didn’t bother me at all.There was something about her natural beauty that drove me crazy. It was. ‘Ohhhhhhhh mmmmmmm,’ she moaned, holding Amber’s head as she pressed her breasts against the woman’s hungry mouth. Amber nibbled and sucked on her hard buds, then knelt as she slid down the sexy African’s pants. ‘Aaaaahhhh yesssssss!!!’ Onyx moaned loudly as Amber’s tongue burrowed into her cunt. She quivered and thrust her hips forward, groaning with pleasure. Amber licked her slow and deep, enjoying the sweet taste of her friend. ‘Mmmmmmmm you taste good.’ She gave Onyx one last deep lick,. I could only guess this was brought on by Maria and I turning eighteen today. After what seemed like a lifetime, we finally managed to get into town and park the car. The sun was almost blinding as I stepped out from the dark, cramped back seat of the Mustang. After we had all unloaded from the car, we all huddled together like a football team at the start of a game. “Everyone meet back at the car at two, alright?” said Roy, giving optimistic glances around the group. “Then we’ll head back home.