An SUV. And it's one of ours — a Ford Explorer, I think." All RIGHT!" Louie roared, as they exchanged high fives. "An American truck, not another Br...tish shitwagon."They hurried toward the house. It was made of timber and mud, with a corrugated tin roof. A porch ran the width of the house. A big wooden cistern loomed on one side of the house, and in back was an outhouse.As they approached the porch, Gene pulled out a BXP submachine gun."Put that away," Louie said. "We didn't come here to shoot. “K, so ... Brent and I are planning on kicking things up a notch. On our own, I mean,” she said.“That’s awesome, Em!” Jess said enthusiastically.“One of the things I wanted to take care of was, uh, shaving him,” Emma said, slightly embarrassed.Jess laughed. “Pubes are such a turn-off, no?”Emma frowned and nodded. “Especially during a blow-job! I hate the feeling of them tickling my nose. Anyway, Brent agreed to shave.” He hadn’t exactly ‘agreed’, but that was splitting hairs. No pun. I felt Jerome press hiscock in all the way and suddenly I felt it snatch inside of me. I had gothis juices flowing to, as his contraction told me he was spilling hispre-cum deep inside of me. I kind of smiled around Marcus cock."Oh Fuck yeah that's good!" I heard from behind me. Jerome was in heaven.I thought to myself, "Pleased to make your acquaintance, gentlemen." Ifucked the two guys like that for a couple more minutes."I'm gonna get back in that ass," Marcus announced.I looked up into his. We gave each other a huge hug, I could feel her tits pressing against me, my cock twitching and growing in my pants. I know I should have these feelings toward a friend’s young teenage daughter, but she was one hell of a sexy girl.We collected her bags and found our way to the car and proceeded to go home. Mia sat beside me in the front and squirmed around a bit to get comfortable which meant that her short skirt rose up to her thighs exposing the crotch of her skimpy panties. She also turned.