“We’ll get cleaned up and then go see what there is to snack on upstairs.”We got up and we were both a gooey mess. I had a pool of our cum on my...stomach and leaks off to either side. When I sat up, it ran down into my crotch and pooled under my ass, making her laugh hysterically. I got up and we pulled the sheet off the bed, putting it in the washer before we crossed back to the shower. She had one hand cupped beneath her pussy because it was still leaking slightly.We showered quickly this. "Not really," he answered coolly, "I only want to get to know you alittle better. When the three of us get together, we tend to clownaround a lot. Don't get me wrong, that's good, but I want to find outwhat makes you tick."The danger of letting our relationship grow was registering in my brainjust as my mouth agreed to the movie. Yeah, I know. It keeps doing that.The only way I can think of to fix it would be the judicious use of ducttape and super glue. Eating may be just a wee bit difficult. But his boys were among the best. Loyal, quick to react, and smart. He nodded at them as he examined the barbed wire and then started to pull it, straining to tighten it. The boys watched him in silence, knowing full and well he was trying to work out some frustration as he placed a boot against one post, his gloved hands yanking hard on the wire until he felt it pull taut. Then they set to work. Half an hour later and the fence was repaired. There was a wild light in Braxton’s eyes as he gave. "Wow!" was all he could say.I licked his cock clean of come, and sucked what remained inside out.When I stood up, I leaned forward to give him a kiss. Unlike most guyswho would be repulsed by being kissed by someone with come all overtheir lips, mouth, and chest, he was receptive. The kiss was long andsweet. I was laying on top of him. He grabbed my ass again."You have a thing for my ass, don't you?" I whispered."You've got a nice one," he replied."Why don't I give you a better view?" I.