The promise of intelligence in his light blue eyes had Lesa hoping she had time for another project if the current one fizzled.The small crowd filed t...rough the house and into the kitchen. No one other than Lesa wanted to use the dining room. The breakfast nook couldn't accommodate eleven, but with some people milling around or sitting on the barstools at the kitchen counter, everyone was quite comfortable. After all, pizza is portable, casual food eaten with the fingers, right?When Janet was. She was looking for a way out but instead she found her future husband. It was just before her 18th birthday.That memory made her smile. "Yes," she thought to herself, "Oh that glorious day!" It was the day Jason was 30 that she and Bob had met. Smiling at one of her favorite memories steadied her, Calmed her. Soon the memory of their 'First Christmas' as a married couple drifted into her mind.Bob was such a nut at times. They had oodles of money. More than should be allowed. But they had. .I have a boyfriend you know that!” I said a bit shakily trying to recover from the kiss. He backed me into the wall between his night stand and bed. “I don’t care” he said putting his arms on each side of me trapping me then dived in for another kiss but i turned my head he sucked and kissed my ear making me moan. “Adam please…” i begged him “Don’t fight it Cody...I want you. I know you want me to...just let it happen.” he whispered pressing his erection against mine, while grabbing my face.. Tiny guy, balding, bad teeth. I wanted him to use me too, of course, but I wanted all of them to use me, so he hadn’t seemed special.But he shed his pants, and I saw his long, thin cock. Like a skewer. Circumcised and somehow sharp as a javelin. But he didn’t join the queue of unknown facefuckers, or try and shift Beer Belly as she broke in my pussy. He’d made eye contact with me, just for a moment. Leered an awful yellow grin. Wanked himself for a minute to hardness, and then put his finger to.