..it was a silent thing we all knew...mine were the best and the others were trying to catch up.What breasts meant we weren't sure but we were sure th...y meant something n.i.c.e. Breasts were the key to a boy's heart, and his dick, and being popular and then, each day, school was out and we were all on our way home...one guy sort of tagged along with me, down the lane, toward my house..."Hey," he said to me. "Hey, back" I said...and we walked along. I noticed it was just us two..."Come on!". Wendy came up next to him. “Theodore, you have to lick up your cum now. You must.” Wendy’s voice was almost regretful. “It’s the last thing you have to do.” Ted sickened at the thought – licking his own salty cum from the kitchen floor. The tile gleamed brightly, appearing clean, but showing the off-white patches beneath him where his semen had landed. Ted nodded, sitting back onto his heels again. His anus felt sore and stretched, but he curiously missed the feeling of Wendy inside of him. Ted. I stayed in bed alone for a long time before I regained the confidence to go back into the living room. When I eventually got there, my granddad turned off the TV and said, “Good, you are up. Are you willing do a couple of chores?” I nodded and we headed outside.Work on a farm is difficult and we busted ass to get the chores done. Thankfully my grandparents had downsized the farm and only had a few a****ls and two acres of land to tend to. We made short work of it all and got it all taken care. I was in seventh heaven. She was master of sucking tools. She had taken my whole 8″ tool in her mouth. What a moment that was. It happened till 10 minutes and that I was Cumming. She linked all the cum from my penis. Each and every drop of my cum was swelled by her. After that I took Rita in my arm and let her sit on the platform of kitchen. I stretched her legs and started rubbing her pussy through her panty. I was about to link her pussy at that time we heard voice from up stairs that where.