She had the hazel eyes we all shared and reddish blond hair that complemented them perfectly. Her straight white teeth were quick to flash when she sm...led or laughed. She had smaller breasts but very large pink protruding nipples. The rest of Betsy was just as perfect as her face. She was bright and beautiful and she loved me.How could we manage to carry on a romance without mom figuring out what was happening? Would I be able to satisfy two women, both of whom were highly sexed? My mother. Her tongue wrapped around the tip of his dick, but now his switch had flipped too. He was good and lit, with bloodshot eyes and a saliva drenched dick in this slut's mouth. His hand in her hair, he tightened his grip and shoved his dick down her throat, getting her more accustomed to his length and girth. He held her head there, choking her until her eyes turned white. He pulled everything but the tip, allowing her to catch her breath, and then started throat fucking this unidentified slut. Her. Craig and Jeff ride with us, so of course I have to sit on someone's lap. Jeff is the one by the door, so I sit on his. When ever I drink I get horny.Jeff is running his hand up and down my thighs and after doing this a few times, he realizes I'm not going to stop him, when he gets to the top of my thigh he rubs my pussy with his thumb. He gets a big grin on his face as he looks at me and I smile back at him, I don't have any panties on.We get to the second bar, it kinda looks like the first. “You see,” Valerie didn’t take her eyes off me, “that’s a nice size. Looks wonderful.” I looked down and saw my cock twitch. I couldn’t remember ever feeling harder. Valerie stooped a little, looking closer. “Would you mind if I touched it?” She didn’t wait for an answer, like she knew what the answer of any eighteen year-old would be. She reached out a hand and let her fingers explore my length with the lightest of touches, fingertips only. I watched as her hand moved over every inch of me, up.