The mud was disgusting. It didn’t matter how careful one was, there was no way to keep it from sticking. And where are the fruits? A banana? Haven�...t these people heard of a tomato? Or a mango? Meat. Bread. Onions. A carrot. A potato. That’s it. No wonder they look like ghosts. Unhappy ones. Of course they’re pale. Where’s the sun, anyway? And it’s not even winter yet.She had hated London. Too many people. Too many horses and carriages. Smelly. Dirty. Noisy. Oxford, on the other hand, seemed to. I hustled through breakfast and mom, Josh and I picked up Shelby at the Ray Ranch on the way to grandpa’s shop.Shelby and I got out of the car and mom rolled down her window to me.“Grandma will have a lunch for you two at noon. Call me if you get tired of cleaning in the afternoon and I’ll pick you both up. Oh, and I asked her NOT to ask you if Shelby was your girlfriend.”Mom winked and headed out before I could do anything other than grimace.I ushered Shelby into the shop, flipped the lights. My fingers opened the top buttons of my uniform dress so he could get to my boobs better and feel me up, something he always liked to do and made him come quicker. My mouth woodpecker'd his cock as his hands roughly pulled at my nipples and tits."God, Jenny, you are the best business partner a guy could ever hope for; arrrgghhhhh!!!" his wad hitting the back of my throat and my tongue reluctantly swallowing his deposited relief."You're a pretty good business partner yourself, Jimbo, say hi to. All brown from the sun, long, blond hair, spread out, her breasts firm, not sagging, just beautiful.Well, I'm fifteen, male, looking at a half-naked woman as she sat up to talk with her partner. I did just what you would do. I got up as close as I could, pulled down my trunks and started to jack-off. I tried to not make any noise and really don't know if I did or not, but, then she seemed to spot me up on the dune and pointed me out and they were soon laughing.Me, I was cumming. The couple.
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