“Scott,” Frankie said, “you’re going to withdraw eight-thousand dollars from your account and buy the fucking weed from us. I’m not talking ...bout this anymore.”“Bu–”“I said I’m done fucking talking. Jesus, if I knew you were such a whiney little bitch, I would’ve never had sex with you. Look, there’s an ATM over there. Get out, get the fucking money and let’s get the fuck outta here, you lil wimp.”They parked close to the curb and parallel to an ATM sticking out of a brick wall. Scott slid. Kelly was behind me and had reached around to cup my balls and grab my cock. A good feeling started there and filled my whole body. I closed my eyes and enjoyed even as I pushed a soapy finger between Robbie's cheeks. Then I felt something else. I opened my eyes and looked down. Mikee was on her knees in front of me, her mouth engulfing the head of my cock as her sister rubbed the base."Obviously some of us slept through the abstinence lecture during health," Robbie said, turning around to. Ok maybe I am a little weird but so what? I was afraid I would lose my load before I got past her lips. I did get past them and went deep into her throat. I was surprised to find that there was really not much sensation at this depth. The feeling was great as her lips slid up and down Max’s length. I could now understand why Hank had let go so quickly. Her lips were soft and so warm. She had not even done ten strokes and I could feel my balls starting to boil. Trying as hard as I could it was. My emotions were on a roller coaster, but I think Dee had reconciliation in mind. It is one of those things that have been long buried in my psyche that really needs to be dug up and dealt with. How the fuck does Dee always manage to figure this shit out?Life isn't always a smooth sail, but this young woman is, for me, the most perfect 'first mate' there will ever be. I'm sure there will be rough seas, but I am so looking forward to taking this young woman as my wife, there is nothing that we.