For this plan I mention to few of my neighbours fellows…they said it’s a good idea…but we have to talk to our parents and also gets money for ex...enses . their was a quite number of boys in the parks where we are thinking about this plan….we decided to talk our parents and then will make a programme next week.Next week we all gather…about 6 boys including myself agreed the plan…and our parents gave us permission for this trip.following 6 were going for this trip:Myself -Vicky – 25 years. Then she knelt before me and untied my laces, removed my shoes and then my socks.“Stand up” she said, and when I did, she unsnapped and unzipped my trousers, pulling them and my briefs down to my feet, when I lifted each foot for her to remove them. She giggled.“What?” I asked.“You look funny in a suit, shirt and tie and a monstrous erection peeping out from beneath them.”She gave me no time to respond before she took me into her warm silky mouth. She took me to the back of her throat then. I don't know what is going on, but before I became a whore for Mistress Pam, they would never have allowed me to be dressed like I was, whether in the house or not, where I basically showed everything.Once dinner was ready we put it on the table and the three of us sat down to eat. Of course we went through the same questions. Was I dating? How was school? Was I still popular? What boys talked to me? I of course, had to lie to them again. No I wasn't dating. School was good and I was still very. "Yannik only booked two rooms, but I think we have others free for the night." The sister said. "Let's go to the office and -" Two rooms are fine." I cut her off. "Thanks."She stopped walking and looked at us. She seemed to take in the way the boys were dressed. She called the kids and told them something in the language I didn't recognize."Aw! But Marie -" they started, but the look she gave them did not need translation. They put the bags down and headed back in the direction from which we.