I don’t need a jealous bitch. Not at this point in my life. It seems like you got a bunch of Rachel’s.”“Moira,” Joe countered.“Nah. She li...es her threesomes and she doesn’t seem to get bent about you fucking around.”“I think she’d prefer if I didn’t.”“In the end maybe. But it had more to do with the dope and coke.”“Yeah.”“Unlike Rachel, who prefers me stoned out of my gills. To tell you the truth, I kind of like it too. Maybe too much. I don’t know. It’s fun.”“I think Joanne’s pretty concerned. They were all giggling and anyone driving by would be confused as to why there were so many naked butts sticking up out of the bed of my truck.I fired it up and they settled down, Kyla having relinquished control. Now they were just lumps under a blanket, though I knew Kyla wouldn't be still for long. She would probably go down on Derek or even screw him. Marti would lie there patiently, staying naked to be faithful to Kyla's plans, but just barely.Kyla knew my trailer community was nudist. Nothing was spared. From the start, he crushed her small, boyish but erect nipples between his finger and thumb. As he gouged at her nipples, her mouth turned to a grimace, but fuck him, she would not cry out, never give him the pleasure to know how much it hurt?How much she enjoyed it! Her heels dug into the mattress, toes curled in, as her slender body arched, tight as a bow. Her pussy mound prominently exposed to the sky, cunt lips gaping, her pink gash beginning to glisten from the fire in. ‘Alright, then Karen, you remeber this: don’t upset me again or you’ll be sorry.’ After issuing her threat, the blonde girl walked off. Karen watched her go. Another girl, this one Karen’s age came walking up to Karen. ‘Do you know how lucky you are? Betty’s the meanest girl in this school.’ Karen nodded her head. ‘C’mon, don’t be so scared. It ain’t that bad. By the way, my name’s Chritie.’ ‘I’m Karen.’ Karen’s fears were quickly forgotten as she talked with Christie. Everything was fine,.