But for that I really needed my girls, you see, it was 1989. The eighties were about to end, and I wanted my best friends with me to see it through. F...ith was there stroking Bill. Momma was there chatting up Consuela while Denny was feeling her up. Mrs Parsons was kneeling before George sucking him while he chatted to Marcus. Chet just wandered around fully dressed sporting a huge erection in his pants and smiling and laughing with William over some hysterical sports incident in the news. That. " I said confidently.She opened the door to her apartment, or townhouse, whatever it was, and went in and as soon as I closed the door she pinned me back to the door and kissed me hard again. I kissed her back hard and began working my tongue and she suddenly pulled away taking my arm and bringing me to her sofa. She pushed me to sit down and she faced me and sat beside me pressing her torso to my chest. My hands went to her back and pushed up her tee and felt her bra for the clasp and felt. He's 21." Really? Wow. You think they're, ya know.." She says no, but maybe she's afraid my Mom will find out." Chelsea then came bounding down the stairs in a blue and yellow bikini. I took in her shapely body, nice mid-size boobs, thin waist, hips flaring out. She did a spin so I could see her cute tight ass. Not too small, but not wide either."See anything you like Brent?"Before I could answer Chelsea's Mom came in from the back room, took one look at her and said, "I hope you're putting. Every now and then he’d talk about wanting to fuck someone up the arse and I’d tell him he’d have to suck my cock first and then we’d laugh it off and leave it at that. One day I invited Peter over to hang out and maybe watch some porn. This time he was running late so I quickly had a shower while I waited. He arrived just as I finished and rang the door bell. I decided to answer the door with my towel on and nothign else. I told him to wait in the other room while I changed. As I slipped the.