Shandy greeted us expectantly as we walked through the door. Her barksoon brought Aunt Melissa running out from the kitchen. "You're Home!"she smile... and gave us both huge hugs. I began to feel a bit more atease by her simple greeting. But, what now? I didn't even have a bed!I became a bit disconcerted as I put our bag in the sewing room. Sam,quickly surveyed our surroundings. He shook his head from side to side,picked up the bag, and insisted we make our way over to his house. I. He was pumping me faster and faster, his balls slapping against me. He released my hands and grasped my breasts roughly, squeezing them hard. I moaned as I came, excited by the feeling of being totally under his control.The fact that I could not see Joe's face made it more exciting to me. My imagination ran wild! I pictured Dave fucking me, then letting his dad Bill have a turn, then Joe, then another man I didn't know."Oh, Joe! Oh, yes, yes!" I cried out as I came again. "Don't stop!" Oh,. When we reached his room Chris didnt push me in there but further down the hallway. I didnt know what he had in mind and I did not want to interrupt this moment so I didnt protest. Closing my eyes all I could do was moaning, kissing and rubbing his fat cock. He pushed us into our parents bedroom and onto their big bed. Finally breaking the kiss Chris smiled. I love you. I love you too, Chris. I lay on the bed my legs still hanging down while Chris stood in front of me. All I could think of. He was giving her back the card when she held up her hands in surrender. “Nope I’m not taking it back.” she barked“Why not?” he asked perplexed“Get in touch with her and see what comes up.” He quickly dropped the card on the kitchen table walking away.“Honey, look.Okay wait!” She knew he was fed up. He stopped and turned back to look at her .“Okay look I know you’re really fed up with me turning down houses…”“You know that don’t you?” he interrupted her“ Let’s try this one and if nothing.