I loved to suck his cock, relishing in the taste and feel of it. I loved to embrace and caress John. One thing we never did was sodomy. For me it was ... bridge too far. At night we always slept with Carol in the middle, one cock between her ass cheeks and one rubbing at her cunt. Carol's body heat was blazing. We'd wake up and have sex for the second, third or fourth time that day. We all loved naked three-way hugs, often very sticky ones. We'd rub our bodies together, each of us feeling the. But I think our dating days are a couple of years away--if they come at all. But I’m extremely flattered that you considered my feelings in the matter. Of course you had to with my little sister the snitch sitting next to you. She probably would skip her afternoon classes to call me if she thought it would piss me off.”“She might at that,” Brock agreed. “I’m not sure of her sometimes. I mean, we’re neighbors so I want to be friends with her. But I don’t want to be her boyfriend. I’m sure you. "Now you're done, come downstairs".She waited at the bottom of the stairs and watched me as I came down,stepping side ways down the steps as the satin slip and tight skirtrestricted my movement, the sound of the stockings on the slip "shhshh" as I moved, the bounce of my huge breasts as they jiggled andglistened in my satin blouse, the tap of my rings on the banister, theclack of my heels on the stairs , these are the sights and sounds thatpleased her, she walked me into the long lounge. "He got back in the play and returned the big hit to the same player. The puck bounced loose and Dave quickly scooped it up and passed it to Pierre-Andre. Pierre-Andre accelerated through center ice before he passed to John on the far wing. Dave skated hard up his wing and found a seam between the opposing winger and the defense. John spotted him skating hard to the net and made a perfect cross-ice pass. Dave moved in on the net and fired a quick wrist shot into the top corner of the net. The.