So, while young boys already in the school district knew what was coming the day after Labor Day, boys new to the area had to receive the WWW informat...on letter.But Victor had not seen that letter as his sister chucked it in the garbage. So Victor was unaware of his need for underwear and what awaited him that coming Tuesday.That Labor Day holiday saw the twins at the beach swimming, grabbing some rays and playing one of their favorite games: Truth or Dare. After a few mild queries and demands. “You think I’m fucking done with you, slut?” He asked. “We’ve barely gotten started” He put his hand around the back of my neck and forced me down to my knees. Again, he looked into my eyes “SUCK IT!” he ordered.Looking up at him the whole time, without a moment’s hesitation I slid my mouth all of the way down his shaft until my nose was buried in his public hair and the head of his still rock hard member was in my throat. I sucked down hard, and slowly withdrew his dick from my mouth without. She took a deep breath. She was about to log off ... shut down ... for the very last time. Her conscience pulled at her. She couldn't just go down to the cliff without leaving some sort of explanation for Mike, or else he'd think it was because of something he did wrong. Ruthie logged back on with the intention of going to one of the suicide websites that she had bookmarked. She remembered the webmaster had posted drafts of suicide messages ... she'd find the right draft for her situation, type. As usual, we both went off to work as usual. At lunchtime, my wife rang me and said the two guys had rung her and asked for a repeat performance and was I happy for her to arrange it? I said I was and it was arranged for the Friday evening. Friday soon arrived and it was arranged for the two guys to come straight to the house. They arrived at seven thirty, laden with bottles of wine and beer. We were all getting to know one another better and the drinks were flowing well. One of the guys asked.