We had our first cross country meet the weekend after school started. It felt strange the first time, to be wearing the red and white colors of the He...miston Bulldogs. We ran our own course, one I'd now run almost every day for a week. Our opponents were Stanfield, and I placed seventh.I became intimately familiar with the ravine section of the course when Steve Jackson bumped me off the trail and down a twelve foot embankment. His timing was perfect, except for a single Stanfield runner who. "Sure I do. I know what you meant, now. And yes, they do. Always." O.K. So, my question remains ... do you?"Another puzzled look spread across Lizzie's face."Lizzie, Honey ... it's pretty simple. Do any of these guys take the time, make the effort that you do, in order to give you ... you know ... a happy ending?"This time rather than burst out laughing, Lizzie looked very serious as she considered Nate's question."I ... um ... I don't know. I guess I'm not really sure."Now it was Nate's turn. She swooned to the music playing on her little radio as a gentle breeze bathed her skin to raise pleasant goosebumps. Erin once again sat up and looked around the vacant fields to find them deserted.Without getting up she slipped her thumbs under her bikini bottom and slipped them down over her hips, kicking them off onto the deck. The completeness of her naked body being exposed outdoors, sent gyrations throughout her body.Erin smiled as she lay there with her legs spread slightly and the sun. "Oh yeah, thataboy," he said in an encouraging voice, "you've got the thickest part. Now let's just get the rest of it inside you." He adjusted his feet slightly and then I felt him ease up on the tight grip he had on my bum. As he did, gravity took over and he let the weight of my own body propel me down the thick upright shaft of his rigid cock."AAAAAAAAAAHHH," I gasped as the massive cock rose higher and higher into my yielding channel. My own weight had me dropping all the way down on his.