I wasnt about to give sex-ed lessons to my cousin. Aside from that, we all still had a good time, though I was a little antsy on Sunday to get back ho...e, there was a chance I might have been able to see Cindy if we got back early enough. The first thing I did when we got home was run from the car straight into the garage to grab my bike. I ignored a call from my Dad to help unpack and zipped my bike out into the street, headed for Cindys house. With every pedal, and every inch closer I came to. She wanted to cry moan and groan loudly and I let her do so. I sucked her boobs, pumped and squeezed her boobs. I pulled her nipples hard. I pumped each boob to full, I took each boobs, gave her hard bites, love bites and sucked more and more. She moaned and groaned and begged for more and more. I sucked her boobs, licked her nipples.I pulled her nipples with my teeth on each boob. I pulled her boobs with my mouth. I sucked on for I dont know how long. She already had cummed hard while I was. You would have to stand right next tome and and see me screwing your friend up close. Paulo would tell me to suckyour cock and I would take your hard dick into my mouth. I would have two dicksstuffed in me, Paulo's deep in my pussy and yours in my mouth." God yes," I moaned helplessly turned on by the image Amy described."Turned on by seeing the girl riding his dick take another dick in her mouthPaulo would moan out, 'Yah, fuck her mouth.' Following his order you would grabmy head pulling it up. I don't. It's the memory of Juliette, and the remains of a mostly teenage love.Life is an accumulation of remains, until one day we finally disappear."I like to write after half a bottle of wine or so," I said."You write drunk?" Half a bottle of wine hardly qualifies as drunk, unless you're thirteen, drinking for the first time on an empty stomach." What about the 'or so'?"I laughed."What about it?" How much is one 'or so'?" Less than half a bottle. Or so." I said."I never thought you wrote.