Like you."I blushed. "So...you're gay?" He stood up."Hell no!" he defended. "Of course not! I just...like dudes." His smile gave me chills."So..." I s...id, staring at his lips. "...you like me?" I mean...I guess so," he answered, sitting next to me again, placing his hand over mine. "But if you tell ANYONE...I will fuck...you...up." I laughed."Don't be rough," I joked. "Cause I don't really like it rough." Shutup," he chuckled, pushing me onto my back. He was then on top of me, with his hands. He looked at her, eyes wide, then dragged her across the gap and pushed her on top of the cab. Scrambling up after her, he slung the M-16, jumped across to the trailer, and put out his hands. "Come on, there are enough coming to tip this over, we have to move."She jumped but didn't quite make it, barking her shins on the metal edge. He hauled her up and half carried her to the rear. The back of the trailer nearly touched a concrete awning. He hurried her onto it, then broke out a window with. The head of my cock slipped into her love box. It was a tight fit at first, but as she eased down on to my tool, I could feel her opening up. Her creative juices were flowing and I could feel the walls of her vagina constrict then loosen up as she settled on to my lap. She slowly worked her hips in a circular motion, her hands pressing on my knees, my cock buried deep inside of her. She leaned back and rested her head on my shoulder. I planted a light kiss on her neck and then she pulled my. I didn't want them to think that."I saw Dad grimace at the implied meaning behind my words. I knew thathe didn't want to think about something like that just as much as Ididn't want to think about it. He seemed to think something over for afew minutes before he spoke."Perhaps we should have told them sooner," he replied. "They have justas much at stake in keeping your secret. They have a right to know. Weshould probably tell the guys the truth tomorrow morning too."I nodded. It would be easier.