"You want more Lamar?" "Ok that's good to hear. Now I just talked to your sister and I think you both should just spend some time alone away from one another at least for this evening." As they got new drinks and wandered around the various rooms it was clear that the party was becoming the drunken orgy it had been rumored to be. The dance floor was covered with couples and groups kissing and openly fondling each other. It was also becoming more frequent to find a couple or group openly fucking while other guests watched and cheered them on. "Yeah. Way too fast. What's the big emergency?" the cop doesn't seem to have really noticed me much yet, until I speak up.

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She clinged to me and had me take her outside for air. She was very snotty with Uncle Jim, rejecting his efforts to guide her. He didn't get upset but left her to me and went off the bar. It was very strange seeing my aunty Mary in this state, she was such a powerful authority figure when I was growing up. "I'm glad I could get the time to visit you my dear." he said hugging her to him tightly. I slowly thrust in and out, building a slow rhythm and watching her. It has become an image framed in my mental art gallery, watching her face as she shuddered to her orgasm, her hair fanned out in the hay, eyes closed and mouth wide open in a silent scream of ecstasy as a particularly large burst overhead tinted everything in a romantic soft purple light. I felt the first tinglings of my own coming storm, and began to ram into her in earnest. In the eternity of a few blissful seconds, I let myself melt into her as I came, my hands clutching handfuls of hay as I struggled not to yell out. I reached over and began to unbutton his slacks. As I slid the zipper down he tried to stop me but I was determined to have some fun in the back of the huge car. Keri was disappointed. She was sure that she was going to lose her virginity this summer. Recently, however, Nick hadn't been paying much attention to her. In fact, he had stopped hanging out with their little crowd altogether. With Dan and Ashley spending a lot of time alone, it left Keri to spend her days with Gina and Mike.

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