This story takes place two years after the previous story. I was now 14 and Derek, almost 17. Nothing much had happened between us in that time, the o...d blowjob here and there, once or twice venturing to have sex. I'd never had a proper relationship with anyone other than Derek; so I considered him a great friend and a sexual partner - Derek however had developed feelings for other people, male and female. It seemed that he was moving on through life, whether or not he cared that he was leaving. Wrapping my arms around her, I held her to my breasts as she moved fromone breast to the other. My hands caressed over her back, then found herfirm ass and ran my fingers and nails over them, making her wriggle andgasp as I lightly spanked her and found her own pussy. She moaned andsquirmed against me as we coupled and wriggled around on the futon.We existed in our own world, nothing else existed but each other.Noticing a pink rubber dildo on a nearby table, I picked it up andrubbed it between. I had been working in the barn when I realized that I needed several additional tools to finish the job that I’d been assigned. I walked over to the tool shed behind the barn and entered through the side door. Once inside, I came to an abrupt halt as I stared in amazement at what was transpiring in front of my eyes.Sally was wearing a jumpsuit, a style that was popular for girls and women in the 70s, and was on her knees in front of Junior. Junior had dropped his bib overalls to his. In front of her laying with her ass well up in the air to meet those hip thrusts was Tory. Her face was buried in the sheets muffling most of her moans as she gripped the sheets trying to focus. Her facial expressions faded from pure joy to extreme discomfort as she rode back."What are you girls up to," Ben question as he paused in the doorway enjoying the scene unfazed by what he saw. Leah kept her pace rocking the comically coloured purple strap on dildo in and out of Tory’s ass. It was one.