.. knockers ... when he does those stretches." Meagan had spent some time reading the Urban Dictionary website to try to expand her knowledge of slang...terms after Peter said she would be teased in high school. She decided that she liked knob and knockers as terms for body parts, but she wasn't sure why. Maybe it was that both words started out with similar spellings. She was still trying to work her way up to using either of those words in a conversation with her mother or Peter.Meagan decided. . Shit, I’m going to unplug his tattling ass.”“Your Clan Queen gave him permission,” Sandra responded with a grin.The Prime let out a sigh, and mock grumbling, said, “I can’t friggin’ win for losing.”The girls giggled and their conversations continued, now shifting to the advantage of one brand of powder over another. It was hard to be in a bad mood with two beautiful and competent women discussing a hobby that he loved, and... since the two women belonged to Art, sex wasn’t on the table, or. ”“Nice.”Man #2's cock found my mouth and he pushed it in. I closed my lips around it, but he was mostly fucking my face. Man #1 grunted, then moaned and I felt his warm cum fill my pussy as he pushed in deep.“Oh fuck baby, “ he exclaimed pulled out his cock. I could feel his load oozing out.Another guy put my tied left hand on his cock. I stroked his while he rubbed my breast from around the tree.“All yours guys. Have fun,” I heard Man #1 said as he got up and walked away.Another guys. I sit down to read my mail while I wait for Jenny to call me when she gets home, changed, and she’s ready to go shopping.Shopping with JennyJenny must’ve raced home since she calls within a few minutes of the end of the school day and she’s already changed to a short dress when I arrive to pick her up. I later find out she got a lift home.We go to the swimwear shop in the mall. She’s excited about getting a new swimsuit because her old one is long overdue for replacement. The manageress smiles.