About 2 1/2 months into fucking Angie she told me about Erika’s 17th birthday the coming Friday. All I had to bring was the booze.Angie said to plan...for sleepover - I’m like HELL YEAH!!! I got there and it was only us three. Their mom and dad had a family party earlier that week.I’d sprung for some peppermint schnapps, Erika’s favorite. She wanted to drink it then but I had extra and told her this bottle was her birthday present. We proceeded to get tore up and moved it outside where we were. ”Say it.” The words came stumbling out of mouth faster than she could control them, “Fuck me, fuck me now, I need your cock,” and her words turned to sighs and mewls as he took his cock in hand and traced a wet trail down her chin, her neck, between her breasts, took side trips to each of her fully engorged nipples, then slid his cock down finally down her stomach and between the soaking lips of her pussy. Her pussy lips felt so much like the lips of her mouth, wet and warm and full and. I fixed up a pot of coffee, and took a cup out onto the back deck to have a cigarette. I was really enjoying the peace and quiet. It was a big difference from living in L.A.I finished my cigarette, and first cup of coffee. I had just poured my second cup when I heard the door open.“Oh, good. Your awake.” Katherine smiled, as she came into the kitchen. She gave me a kiss as she set the bag that she was carrying on the counter.“Where did the two of you run off to so early?” I asked.“Katherine. As I leaned back to lie down, Marge is on top of me kissing my lips and face. Now I'm really hard and I say to her, if she keeps doing that something could happen and with that she takes off her top and bra. Holy shit they are perfect mounds of sun kissed teen aged "B" cups. I start to fondle the left while I slip the right hardening nipple into my mouth. That's when I hear Marge moan for the first time. I sit up and take off my shirt and she's running her hands over my pecks and washboard abs..