I slipped my right hand beneath my skirt, caressing my inner thigh as my fingers crept higher and higher. A flushed tingle shot up to my pussy, alread... soaking my dainty panties. I moaned louder, my excitement building.“Shit,” groaned Max. He was like Ricky, a clean-cut member of the football team. They were both chiseled-chin and broad-shouldered, though Max’s hair was black and Ricky’s only a dark brown. They didn’t grow their hair long like dirty hippies.They were respectable boys.“Fuck that. Hey, but you sure put the zing into the stupid surfer crap they were playing. You did it, man. You were crazy and you were fucking great."Brent grinned as Boadie regaled him with past glory. It always seemed like he was right in the middle of any memorable event. Memorable for those more conscious at that the time, though, since his actions were frequently the product of an alcoholic haze."Well, pop out the expensive scotch and I'll do it," he muttered.Boadie pretended to pat himself down. He. More

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