That made poor Daniel Dickerson the driver of the fine automobile, though I suspected Bridget would soon own it, along with half of Daniel’s shit be...ore the year was out. Hell, three more and we could field a baseball team of Bridget’s ex-husbands. Actually, we should probably form a support group. I thought with a bitter laugh. “Hey, Daniel!” I called from the porch, “Hope the ride here wasn’t too bumpy!” He ignored me, of course. I didn’t care. My eyes were fixed on the rear door of the. “Oh shit! Mmm! I’m… I’m…” “Hehe, gonna cum again baby? Mmm, that’s not nice. You shouldn’t cum in front of your boyfriend while his big brother finger fucks you,” Frank tittered. His fingers speared faster and harder. Amy’s face contorted, she bit her lip. She grabbed the sheets hard. “Nnn! Mm! uh! Aw! Oh Shit! Mmhmm, mmhmm, yea! Yea! Awww!” Alan felt like he was going insane, as the sound of her orgasm rang off the walls of his skull and watching her pale, lithe body gyrating and writhing. I replied, using my deep voice, “I wouldn’t miss thisfor the world.”“Me either,” she purred, as I felt her mouth go on mycock.Like last time, it felt amazing and I was super thankfulI had jerked off an hour before coming here or I wouldhave been done in seconds, like last time.After less than a minute, she asked, “Can I fuck yourbig dick?”“God, yes,” I agreed, words I had fantasized being saidto me forever, but when you’re a geek the. "This is gonna be a very interesting evening." Yeah," Joan laughed, "the guys will never know what hit them. Come on, let's get started."They took in the drinks, and Vicky said, "Gosh, it's a warm night. I think I'll take off my clothes."The men laughed, thinking she was just joking, but their laughter changed to astonishment as Vicky began to strip. Very calmly, as if there was nothing unusual about it, she removed her dress, shoes and pantyhose. She started to unhook her bra, when Don bounded.