Hugs ... and caresses and little strokes of hands in hair were soon shared. DD's thin blanket fell and a hand meant as an innocent caress of the cheek...traveled a trifle too far and DD had a nipple, already forever stiff because of her interesting piercings, stiffen even more. Evidently it was Megan who was the caresser because she said,"Wow! That's so ... kinky, DD." Megan ran a more deliberate finger over the nubbin. DD moaned, reached for Megan and kissed her ... a thank you kiss that. But he wasn't.Instead, as she walked up the dim hallway toward the front of the store, she saw Jake standing just inside the saloon doors, peeking out into the front room. His pants were on the floor in a puddle around his ankles. His hand was moving in what would be his lap, if he was sitting. Beth Ann hadn't understood at first."Jake? What are you doing?"He'd turned and she'd seen clearly just what he was doing. They'd been thirteen at the time, and she'd known about reproduction and all. Tim switched the garden lights off and closed the blinds. At the front of the sitting room there was a hallway with a door to a toilet on the right-hand side and a small office where he kept a computer and his own shelves of books. Michelle ran an index finger down the titles, some guidebooks but mostly hardback autobiographies and modern fiction, consisting of adventure, spy thrillers and mystery crime novels. There were a few other textbooks on management, accounting and salesmanship plus a. ”I was intrigued.“You shot your load before dinner,” Jen smiled, “that is the last time that you can cum until next weekend!”“What?” I shouted.“You are forbidden to cum for the next nine days!” Jen replied, “And no jerking off in private!”“Oh wow, that will be difficult,” I replied.“No shooting for nine days,” Jen smiled, “You can work your tiny cock but you must not cum!”“Okay,” I answered.Damien pulled Jen to stand in front of him and started kissing her. I was sitting opposite them, and I.