“Can I do that for you, mom? I want to please you.”“Oh honey, you please me by just being yourself, my handsome strong young man.”“Yeh, but ... want to please you here, where we are now.”“I know you do my darling, I love that about you. You are generous and thoughtful.”“So.”She propped herself up on her elbow and looked at him. He looked so innocent, yet she sensed his curiosity and eagerness to please her. She knew he would benefit from learning from her, they felt safe together, and her heart. He asked me if i wanted to do the same for him, i told him i would touch his cock but that i wouldn't suck it. so i jacked him off until he got off, so after that i would always go looking for him, but i never saw him again. the good thing was that two other older hobos would sleep there and i go visit them and we would share their wine and in no time they would have take a piss so I would also take a piss too, I sneak a look at their cocks, I noticed one hobo that had a huge cock, his cock. Pattie saw what was going on and wanted to get in on the action. She spun around and took turns with me sucking Steve’s cock. We would suck his head and lick him up and down his shaft. I could tell he was ready to cum but I wasn’t ready to have a load shot in my mouth. Pattie took him in her mouth and he shot his hot load. She swallowed some cum but she also let some dribble out of her mouth and onto my chest. As she continued ridding me to climax, Pattie gave me another passionate kiss so I. The only hairs growing on his body was a bit of armpit hair, a decent bush around his dick and low hanging balls and a light covering on his arms and legs. Sokka played with his balls, making his cock grow harder. "Mmmmm..." He groaned. "Sokka! Come on already, your breakfast is already cold!" Katara yelled from the other room. Sokka quickly put on some pants and a jacket and entered the common room of the house. There, Katara was bent over cooking a stew on the fireplace..