Just horny I guess; I haven’t been laid in a month. But I thought it might be fun to go and see what it was like. When we get there we can go our separate ways. But I can’t go alone. Only couples are invited. The party rules are pretty simple: Bring a partner and a bottle and share both.” “And you Hardcore got yourself invited?” she asked. “Yep, on the recommendation of a friend at work. I hear they’re searching for some young blood.” “Well, okay, that’s better, I guess. I thought you were getting all small tits weird on me. But it might be fun. Something different, anyway.” “That’s what I thought, maybe get into some older stuff. The party starts at eight. Why don’t you come over here teen a little after and we’ll head over together. And remember it’s a pool party. Show off that body of yours and you’ll have some old guy creaming himself in no time.” “You look great, Layla,” Rod said, as he looked her over. She was dressed comfortably in white shorts and a flowery halter top which showed off her tanned arms and legs, and of course her cute butt and perky breasts. They were both good-looking kids. Rod was tall and lean and wore cargo shorts and an indigo batik shirt with tropical birds on it. Both looked ready for a summer party. “So do you, little brother,” Layla said, handing him a fifth teenpussy of rum. “Now let’s go to this party and see how ball licking lucky we can get.” They drove separate cars to the party because they had no idea where or with whom they’d end up later that night. They parked about a block away and walked to the house. They were greeted at the front door by Lita Lyons, the lady of the house and host of the party, who wore a red, white and blue one-piece swim suit that was tacky wet and clung like glue to her petite body and enormous tits. They all recognized one another from being distant neighbors, but they made their re-introductions just the same. Like Wrath’s realm, the pedestals showed paintings, each one crafted by less-experienced hands, until the one closest small tits to the bible looked to have been created by a toddler. She moaned loudly, indicating that I found the right spot. "Karen's got the sunburn shivers real bad," ball licking said Ted as he took up a slice of bacon off his plate. I could tell right away she had not spent the night alone but not really caring I rolled her over and pushed my cock inside her. I wanted to do teen such wicked things to her. “Hi Steve,” teenpussy he said as he walked up with his hand extended, “did you decide to come in and spend the afternoon out of the rain also? Removing her hand from the gear stick Wendy pushed a finger deep into Julie's pussy before removing it and licking the juices. “Okay, fair enough” his mom began. I....ehhh, please, I can do that myself, ohh....unghmm, please Huck.” "No Becky, there's no real damage." He moved away and she listened trying to detect what he is doing. I let him Hardcore know about my needs and convinced him to accept you as my second husband. But a few min of his powerful tongue was enough to get her hooked. She saw the Andes mints on the pillows and chuckled. Every day the wall would open, every day the masked men would arrive, and every day she would be abused; their hulking bodies beat and broke her, their virility ravaged and defiled her, but their chains and walls withered her soul until all that was left was a shred of what once had been. When everyone was back in their seats I said now this is an awesome family I love you all. Saturday