.. Twice... And then I came. Hard. Spasm after spasm racked my body, and I could feel my semen come out (no pun intended) she groaned, and took it all...- without complaint. And still, her head kept pumping. Still, my head kept pumping. It got to the end, and died away as suddenly as it had arrived. "My turn, maybe?" I heard her say. I smiled with my eyes closed, and replied jokingly. "Don't you think we ought to go home soon? Our parents will be wondering where we are, and..." I didn't even get. Your mouth opens and receives the berry, followed by a tender kiss, sharing in the sweet taste. We continue to feed and kiss, one another, until we are content and relaxed. Putting the fruit aside, I begin to slowly caress your torso. Seeing how you are built, learning every line, feeling every muscle. My head on you shoulder, as my fingertips lightly explore the surface as your body. When my hand reaches the top of wear your towel is wrapped, I teasingly (of course) trace the outline of your. When I was studying one night I got up for pissing. I saw a light in the next room. It was an incandescent lamp. As I told earlier, we are not that rich. Our house was also a very old type. The doors were old too so I could see from the door gaps. It was an unbelievable experience for me.My mom and dad were nude. The1st time I was seeing someone nude, that too, my mom and dad. I was seeing live sex for the first time, mom was in missionary position and dad was riding mom. Dad’s dick was looking. My hands on his ass picked up his rhythmic movements, the movements I had used on many, many girls. Grab the bitches’ hair and pump their throats.Stevie’s bell continued to hit at the back of my throat, bringing bile up my esophagus. I was near vomiting when his bell punched clean through my gag reflex.My eyes flew open!I did vomit.Not a lot, but sour liquor and orange peel and beer flooded his cock-head as tears poured from my eyes.He pulled completely out, leaving me gasping for air and.