"Man, I don't believe you. You nailed Jennie Taylor, and you don't tell your best friend? What's up with that Mike?"Tommy Frieling had wrapped his arm...around Mike's head and had him in a headlock so that he couldn't escape. While it might appear to any casual observer that the two boys were just playing, Mike felt trapped and vulnerable in Tommy's grip.His friend was a lot bigger, and he wasn't taking any chances on Mike escaping from his grasp. He was leading Mike away from the school and over. William put the phone down. He wasn’t going to last two days. ‘Tell your family to go to bed!’ He texted, hoping she wouldn’t take it wrong and think him rude. Minutes later she texted, ‘Two down, four to go.’ Err…William turned back to the book he was reading and after a few pages came another text, ‘two more down.’ He smiled and once again returned to his book, which he finished right before the phone rang. ‘Hey Kitten,’ ‘Oh my god,’ she whispered, ‘I thought they would never go to. I slid three fingers easily inside my soaking wet cunt, and began to fuck myself with them. My pussy was so wet I could hear the squelching noise as I flexed my fingers inside, and I'm sure anyone outside of my tent would have been able to hear it too, but I didn't care. As I breathed heavily into my nasty panties and licked the soaked through crotch, the heat of my breath intensified the stink they were giving off. It didn't take long before I came hard all over my fingers, I scooped up my. It was my secondbig load of cum within a couple of hours. I had just made him cum again and I was ready for more. We finished washingthe right way this time and went out, laid down and drifted off to sleep. Such a deep sleep.In the morning when we came back from breakfast, we decided to try our fantasy again, where we watch each othermasturbating. Only this time he sat in a chair fully clothed to watch me strip. So I put on a show, revealingsmall bits and pieces at a time. I started with.