I’m glad you like it so much,” she said with that devilish smile again, and then went back to kissing and stroking me.Then as she continued to kis... me, both her hands were at my crotch and I felt her start to unzip my pants. She reached one hand in and started to rub my through my briefs. Oh wow, this felt incredible, between her kissing me and the way she was handling my cock out here in this semi-public ferris wheel! She moaned into my mouth as she kissed me and stroked me up and down. My. I knew my mom and I would be in shit very shortly. I also reflected upon the fact that I wanted to attend college, eighteen months later. Maybe a large dose of ‘tough love’ was required, I reasoned. There was, nevertheless, one thing that intrigued me about Jonas and although I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, I was sure that he had an ulterior motive.I got the strong feeling that he wasn’t just interested in my wellbeing, but also in my body. During my visit, I had got a strong undertone of. "Do you want to fuck my face, you wicked boy?"Jimmy nodded with such vigor that he damned near bumped his forehead on his cock-knob.His cockshaft was standing so tall under his incredible stimulation that the boy could probably have sucked on his own flaring cockknob.But why would a boy do that, when his mother was eager to do it for him?Or his sexy kid sister, for that matter, although he didn't know about that – yet.Holly's tongue was flicking in and out, and her lips were parted in an oval. " Good marks for you on this, Louis!" Thanks."I noticed the chubbier student edge closer to Louis. "You'll protect me from the young men, won't you?" As long as you keep the widows away," he laughed. Well, I thought, I guess he's done it."Okay, let's go. Gordy, you lead – that's appropriate."In a few minutes we were back at the clearing. "Your band, Gordy?" Yes, Carol. May I speak to a leader? Or to the nungungi?" She nodded. "Stay where you are until we get approval," I said. Carol was on her.