“I don’t want to cheat on Jared,” she argued.“Use your ass. He seems to like it better there anyway.”“I’d love to break in your pussy if...you’d let me,” Marcus chimed in.“I'm surprised you listened to me when I asked you not to,” Krissy snapped back. “Do you enjoy pushing me down? Is it some sort of powerplay or fantasy since Mom never let you?”“I'm just a little worried. If I hold on too loosely you’re gonna disappear on me.”“Hard to imagine me vanishing when your dick is literally inside my. She was making his dick so hard and so incredibly turned on. He grabbed two handfuls of her sexy red hair and thrust into her mouth.“Fuck! Your mouth is amazing, baby! That’s right, suck it as only you can. You make me so hot!”Grace licked and sucked him until his shaft was nice and slick. Then she used her hands to stroke him while she sucked on his balls. He was getting close, she could tell. But he seemed determined to hold back. So, she played along and edged him, easing up and denying his. They didn't want to play football with me any more, but theywanted to look at my chest. But I didn't care. We hung out. Some guy orother always had a bottle of something or some ciggies he'd nicked offhis parents and we fooled around and had a lot of laughs. At parties Iwas always outrageous, stripping off and dancing around. And we sort ofegged each other on. They knew I'd do almost anything if they dared me.One of them, maybe Rob, had some magazines he'd got from his brother.They were just. Boy was it a sight for sore eyes. There was a girl standing there, looked close to my age. She had straight brown hair down to her shoulders, and it was wet. Her eyes matched her hair, and stood out on her peach complexion. She had a white t-shirt that went down to her hips, and from there a tight light blue skirt started. It ended inches above her knees. I noticed she was all wet, no not in that sense. Her shirt was almost painted on, and I could see the bra she was wearing that matched with.