I adjusted my position to sit up straight and instinctively looked at my cock to make sure my hard on had disappeared. It had taken a long cold shower...to get my composure back to normal. Sean came running inside excited, telling how his team had scored five goals today and the other team scored none. He wrapped his hands around my shoulder. I hugged him hard, kissed him and said, "I am proud of you buddy! Go take a shower now; you must be tired." He kissed me back and ran to his room. Nikki. No matter the reason, he is despicable, the few that have lasted come back w/horrible reports. Its known that he has a neurotic curiosity for algolagnia(taking sexual pleasure in inflicting or enduring pain). Im Lord Georgios, whom are you? Flora Whom do you serve? I serve no one, but myself That is going to change Flora Im scared Most who see this room show fear, but that is for them to stimulate me. Do as I demand and you will enjoy me. Will I lose my husband. We shall see. Please show me. As the night progressed, we watched movies and talked about girls. Ryan pressured me into drinking more beers. Before I knew it I was wasted. I was a lightweight. I started acting goofy. Ryan became annoyed with me and demanded for me to go to bed on the basement couch. I did what I was told. As I fell asleep, my four friends (including Ryan) were just chilling watching a movie. I slept for about two or three hours before I woke up to a loud scream. It was around 2 am. I was still somewhat. I stared, fascinated, as she came, while a bright red imprint of Charlie’s hand gradually formed on the ivory skin of her ass. Charlie, in a remarkable display of stamina, continued to slowly fuck her as she warmed up for another orgasm. The sound of movement – splashing in the water, a groan of pleasure, the boards of the deck creaking – drew our attention back to Marci and Michael. He had pulled out of her and was standing on the edge of the deck looking down at all of us, holding his hand.