“I didn’t say that!” Justine winked. “I do have a steady girlfriend.” “You’re… you’re… ” I think my voice sounded disappointed.... “A lesbian?” Justine laughed. I looked at her. “Relax. I’m bi. I still love a real hard cock, as well as a soft pussy.” I really didn’t know where to take this conversation form there. So I changed the subject, to current events in the news. Justine was up to date on what was going on. As smart and informed as she was beautiful. I told her that my brother, who. As our passion grew, so did the intensity of our kissing. Quickly evolving to the open mouth tongue dueling style as our hormones took over. I can remember the Sweet and innocent taste of her strawberry lip gloss. I moved from her lips down to her neck as she moved her hair to the side with the hand that had been on my head. Kissing, licking and sucking my way from her shoulder to just below her ear. Our breath was becoming quicker and louder as we made out. Both of our hands were in constant. The look of surprise on Jaz’s and Derek’s face was priceless and would have won a photographic competition if it could have been framed.When Gemma saw that boat sliding away from the shore she yelled at Keith.“KEITH! KEITH! What are you doing!?”“Who fuckin’ cares!” said Keith without the slightest hint of concern.“But the canoe! It’ll sink! They’ll drown, Keith!”“Nar ... they’ll be right. Those buoyancy tanks will keep it at the water line and it’s a slow leak so it should take a while before. After sucking on his cock for five minutes, Nick smiled and ordered me to climb onto the bed and got on my elbows and knees…I shuddered with anticipation as he got some lube from the drawer.He smeared it along the crack of my ass and also lathered his thick cockhead. I asked him if he was going to fuck my soaking wet cunt; but Nick smiled, saying he only used to ruin married white sluts’ assholes.He mounted behind me and I braced myself for the worst…He then slid his huge member between my ass.