“Yeah, it feels kinda naughty, doesn’t it? You can feel so much it’s almost like we’re naked.”Her hands drifted lower, and she cupped each o... his buns in her hands. “Zach? You’re, um, getting bigger, aren’t you?”“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to ... I just can’t help it.”“You don’t have to help it,” she whispered, her hands tentatively caressing the muscled spheres of his ass. “You’re getting hard, and I’m ... getting wet.”Zach could hardly believe what he was hearing. He gave in to the surging. Yet somehow, she felt compelled to descend into the deeper darkness. Somehow Katrina knew that she would never sleep well without knowing what had awakened her.Creeping down the stairs, the girl wrinkled her nose, the pungent odour rising again, this time thicker, heavier in the air. Katrina pushed at the air before her face, trying to dispel it, but it wasn't until she had reached the first floor landing that it finally faded. Glancing around the living room, the young teenager came close to. It just starting raining outside, and unfortunately I had no umbrella, and I was getting soaked as I sprinted to my car. Right outside my car was Marcus, waiting for the next bus to take him home. I've given him rides before, so it wasn't out of the ordinary for me to offer him a ride. He of course accepted and made himself comfortable in my front seat.As I drove, he didn't say a word. I kind of felt uncomfortable, thinking about what happened earlier. All of a sudden he started to lightly grab. He decided to start with licks and stuck his tongue out, running it up and down Quinton's incredible length.For months Mark was used to a plastic, synthetic taste when he sucked the dildos. Quinton's cock tasted salty, sweet and a bit meaty. To Mark it tasted very good and soon he began to kiss Quinton's cock as well. When he took his first mouthful, his mouth was completely wet with saliva and it slipped in nicely despite having to open his jaw as far as he could.Mark stuffed as much of.