I was a senior and she was a sophomore. She had invited me back to her place. It was a fucking dump. An old trailer that had seen better days. It had ...ne bedroom, one bath, a tiny living room with a small couch and a kitchen. The bedroom had clothes thrown all over and the bed was unmade. There were boxes of junk everywhere. The TV looked like it was built in the 80s. CRT, man, ancient. Her mom was home so I couldn't expect much action. I had a coke, excused myself and left that stink hole as. She smelled wonderful and looked even better. I kissed down her hanging shaft and moved her cock to the side and kissed and licked her tight but full ball sack. I loved the feel of the wrinkles of her balls on my tongue and lips. “Oh, baby that’s nice” she said as her cock began to stiffen and I licked every inch of it, feeling every ridge and vein. I took Carolines now hard cock into my mouth and wrapped my lips around her engored cocks head. Sucking and licking it before sliding my lips. The day was beautiful, sunshine, not a cloud in the sky, 80 degrees with low humidity. As they had the day before the two boys had fooled around all morning in the fields and barn of the farm, and after lunch in the small farmhouse kitchen had were once again naked on the bed side by side. The older boy was fifteen and close to six foot tall, skinny some would say very thin, but very strong, the kind of strength you get from day to day work on a farm all of your young life. He was also. Taking them out to dinner, entertaining, and all that bullshit. More trouble than it's worth. Believe me."Bobby was thinking on it later that afternoon. He was flat on his stomach with a beach towel underneath. They were in a secluded cove behind the seawall. Norm was on top of him -- deep inside him in fact."Damn it, I do know the secrets. I know as much about ass-fucking as anyone. I could bring a woman unimaginable pleasure like that. If they'd just listen... " What's that you're mumbling,.