He knewnothing of the phrase "tunnel vision", yet as he lapped up the thick,slightly-bitter spooge, he had eyes only for the exquisitely-beautiful, er...tic siren before him.If all of that were not enough to totally confound the boy, hismother then released his father from the chains that bound him,helped him to their bed, then lay down with him and held him tightly."Was it good for you, Lover?" Stephanie had cooed to him tenderly,as though the last hour had never happened."Oh God, yes!" Frank. After the other boys left, Sam warned me about not letting the black boys goad me into doing anything that I wasn’t comfortable with.When I pressed him to explain what he meant, he said, “Let’s just say that they like to take advantage of younger and weaker boys, so don’t fall into their trap by making any stupid bets with them, or anything like that.”We got together on Thursday night and loaded Sam’s small rowboat and our other camping and fishing gear into my truck. Then we left early on. "Gail, get over here and clean my cock with your mouth."Gail immediately complied. Before I could say another word Gail was kneeling beside the bed licking my soft slimy prick clean from the mixture of my mother's juices and my thick cum. "Good girl." I muttered as Gail continued to suck me even after I was devoid of the slime and my cock was covered with Gail's saliva.My cock didn't rise to the occasion but it did feel good in the young woman's mouth so I just let her suck and lick my cock. Most of them grumbled sourly, their words peppered with profanity. One corporal asked Gath to look at his foot, as it was bothering him and he thought maybe he might need to be pulled off the line. Gath told him he was on a mission right now but would check it on his way back.He reached the barricade behind which Sergeant Dealerman, a corporal, and two privates were holding without incident. Once there, he put his back to the wall of the barricade and slid down to his buttocks, setting his.