The youngest girls often brought drinks for the men up from the bar downstairs. Finally, Mikhail rose from his desk and stood, as the two youngest gir...s helped him put on his expensive jacket. He gave the ass of one of the little blonde girls a squeeze, making her giggle and brush her hand across Mikhail’s crotch. As Dillon watched, he found himself mesmerized by the little blond girl. He had never seen this behavior from a girl her age before. He took her in with his keen photographer’s. This walking was good for me. It was getting toward dusk. I’d go by Yass tomorrow. I thought of Banjo. I still had his books from decades ago. There were verses of his I could recall: The daylight is dying /Away in the west, /The wild birds are flying /In silence to rest; /In leafage and frondage /Where shadows are deep, /They pass to its bondage — /The kingdom of sleep. /And watched in their sleeping /By stars in the height, /They rest in your keeping, /Oh, wonderful night.Before going out. . barely making it to 4” (Just a teaser, it said) “Nice” Lynn said with a smile when you get older like me it will grow.I looked back at Lynn’s pulsating cock thinking wow I loved to have that between my legs….. I was hoping he would ask me to jack him again, just so I can touch it and feel it pulsate.He looked at me like the other night when we was camping and I knew he wanted me to do, jack him. I couldn't wait to grab his cock and jack him, it was so wonderful to touch and stroke. It felt so. He had even shoved a dry thumb up the puckered muscle of her asshole and was grinding around her tight ring to stretch it out. This human minx mewled even louder and roll her hips around while he roughed up her little holes.She was worshipping his member with her sloppy suckles of drugged affection and with both hands she was stroking his heavily veined shaft.The potent animal flavor of him overwhelmed her sense of taste as his pre-slime rushed to fill up her mouth, but she was savoring his.