Worse yet, were all these boys running around and swimming in our pool. I never thought I would be so attracted, so turned on by them. So smooth, thin...and fit. Their wet bodies glistening in the summer sun. Ideas began to form. All boys are horny, all boys like money, all boys would LOVE to have their dicks sucked. One in particular stood out to me. I could see the wet material of his swim trunks clinging to his surprisingly thick cock. I tried not to stare, but seeing the outline of his young. “Mmmmm.... What kind of business were you thinking about doing?” you ask in a seductive tone.I bite my lip, as heat pools deep inside of me, at the subtle innuendo. “I don't know.....What did you have in mind?” I settle more comfortably on the bed, ready to listen to anything you think up.“Well, I could conduct some thermal experiments to increase overall body temperature,” you say smugly.“Was that just a really nerdy way of saying that you will make me hot?” I ask laughing.“Yes, I was trying. Cindy and her big tits however her face was nothing to write home about. Darrell a biker with tattoos all over in his forties with his daughter Caroline, who was actually quite a little beauty at 18 with long red hair and tight ass, marked also by a tattoo of a motorcycle on her right shoulder.Then there was old man Doug. He was 5'8" in his sixties maybe even seventies with a beer belly and bald head. He was sitting at a table drinking a beer and leering at the neighborhood wives and daughters. Ab who seedi let gai aur boli ab jaldi kar warna kuch nahi hoga aur koi aa jayega, maine foran apna land choot par tikaaya aur ek jor dar dakka diyaa toh woh cheek padi, maine dekha toh unki choot sai khoon nikal raha tha, aur unki akhkoo mai asson aa gaye thay, ,maine kaha kaya hua toh who boli befkoof itni joor sai dalte hai kay meri jaan nikal gai. Maine kaha muje pata nahi tha didi, toh who boli muje bhi kanha pata tha mai bhi toh pahli barr karwa rahi hun, phir maine dhere dhere apna land.