And, if he ever did, I would say that he was lying, I'd back you up." Hmm, that would be good, if it ever came out. Now, just how would we do this, mi...ter genius?" Well, maybe I could tell him what happened with the two of us, then have him come over when we were in bed together and walk in on us. He has a key and everything. Then, you could just act like we were all caught and everything and make him promise to never tell anyone and if he promises then he can join in. He would think I'd set it. But we both need cock. Your cock." If I must," I sighed."Fuck you." Like I said." Joe," she smirked and kissed me quickly. "Gotta go if we want to get there when they arrive." See you," I said."Soon," she grinned her wonderful, tilted grin before hopping into the limo.An hour and a half trip went smoothly, with easy conversation from all of us. We stopped once to gas up, get snacks and urinate. Helena on my lap never bothered me. She seemed to shift her lovely ass at the perfect moment before. She favored very short skirts and thin pullover blouses that hugged her small breasts. Her legs were long and un- tanned, and her skirt was so short I could see the edge of her white panties peeking out the small slit up the side.Bob, the assistant manager, had already said he had fantasies about the two women together. Bob fancied himself a lady's man. But Bob wasn't the one who found himself in a conversation about wet comes.Chrissy had started it. She mentioned her old boyfriend had a movie. Today they were preparing to do something else they knew that they weren’t really old enough to do. But their parents, all four of them, were so devoted to marijuana that the two kids just had to satisfy their curiosity. What was so great about weed anyway? Today they would find out, for Paul had filched a single bowl’s worth of the herb from his parents, and Paula had smuggled a small bong into the shed.Carefully they loaded the bowl, just as they had seen their parents doing. Then they.