“This is a perfect day to be here, Aunt Kate.”“It sure is. The water is perfect. Not a cloud in the sky.”We were treading water facing each ot...er and had worked our way to only about a foot from each other. Our legs would occasionally touch as we moved them to stay in place. Then we found ourselves even closer together. Our legs started to become entwined as we moved them back and forth. I could tell Bobby was waiting for me to make the first move. I put my arms around Bobby’s neck and kissed. I catch some of it with my hand as his splatters turn to dribbles. They disengage and he turns to me so I can clean his cock. I suck down what remains of his spouge from my fingers and his cock as the manhood in my ass sprays cum inside me. The sighs of orgasm behind me and that final twitch inside my hole tell me I have been breed for sure.I stand upright as let the guy pass me as the dude that just fucked me zips up and leaves. I'm left facing the top who is still fucking hard. Standing there. Why did things have to be so difficult? Couldn't we just go out to Doreen's car and make out for a couple hours?I didn't do anything more than put my arm around her during the previews. That doesn't mean she wasn't active. They showed the preview for the movie Doug and Doreen were seeing. It was sappy and romantic and there was an "I'll never let you go" moment in the preview and Sugar licked my ear and then with it wet whispered, "Do you think Doug is holding Doreen in the back row?" The. Jenkins must have spent the entire weekend grading them, the old biddy. She gave me an A and yes, I know that an "A" is an excellent grade. It says so right on the report cards. A = Excellent. So I really couldn't complain about it. Besides, she'd written "Very nice job, Patrick" across the top of the test, and she smiled at me when she gave it back like I was a prize show dog that she was particularly proud of. But A+ = outstanding. And I needed outstanding grades to get into UVA. I had been.