I took a little searching but eventually I saw her. A little more clothed than I was used to but just as breathtaking. She'd obviously seen me first a...d was giving me an incredibly sexy and seductive smile, a hungry smile. My cock twitched and I wondered if she could really make me cum by just looking at me. As I walked over I could see her mentally undressing me, smiling, I wondered if she could make out the bulge in my pants from there. I was doing the same of course, wondering what skimpy. The boy seemed oblivious to our conversation, drunk on fresh cunt. “I don’t see a load leaking out of your cunt.”“He hasn’t cum yet! I swear! Check if you want to, just please don’t make him take his cock out of me,” she whined. “Don’t mind if I do,” I said and slid my pointer finger against his deeply buried cock. I had to work it a little but was eventually able to force it in along side his cock into her cunt. I could see she had all the obvious signs of an impending orgasm. Her pouty. A tight white t-shirt made her breasts look perfect and her hair was tied back with a bandana. As she bent over to pick up a rag, I noticed her red thong slipping up above the waistband of her jeans and I felt a long forgotten feeling in my crotch “Hi, name’s Monique, you new to the area? She asked as she brought me another beer without me asking. “Yes I replied moved up from the city last weekend”. “You cycle?” she responded. “Yes I do and I believe you do as well, maybe you can show. Once again, he was on the hunt and I was his prey. He reached down and lifted up his large balls, heavy with his young sperm.“It’s been a long day. Why don’t you get down there and clean my balls?” Steven starred into my eyes, daring me to say no. He scooted towards the edge of the bed and put his feet on the floor. I walked over and knelt between his legs. In front of me was the large cock which was both the subject of my fears and my fantasies. He gently held it by the head and lifted it up,.