I know I will never have to question, never have to suspect that you mean it, that you feel it any less than I do. It is pure. It is us. It is love.We...lay, staring at the stars. How long had it been? Minutes? Hours? This moment was us, our own little world, and I too wished it could last forever. Unfortunately, we know that it is time to go. I loosen my grasp on you, so that I can lean over and give you yet another kiss. Using the flashlight, we gather our clothes and get dressed. I stow the. It looked enormous! She urged him to shift his position to alongside her so he was licking her at an angle. She touched his cock through his slacks. He jumped and stopped licking, looking at her. "I've got to see this," she whispered, unzipping him. He was terribly constrained by his underwear so she pulled his pants and undies down, freeing a thick 10" beast, all red and angry looking."Holy shit," she exclaimed. She reached out and grasped it. It was hot and throbbing. Nathan groaned. . “The trailer should outlast the business by ten years,” the owner said. “I paid a grand for it. I can show you the receipt. I know you can find one for six hundred brand new this time of the year, so I’ll take five hundred cash.”“Have you always kept it stored inside?” I asked.“Except when we took it out to use,” he said.“Let my partner pick it up and use your tag to deliver it to my place. I don’t drive so I need to call him, if we are a go,” I suggested.“Let me follow him and bring the tag. Eat Daddy's cock. Suck your Daddy. Suck your Daddy good," he moaned. "Suck it. Come on, you queer boy. Get me good and hard."Getting him hard turned out to be something of a challenge. No matter what I tried, no matter the technique, his cock stayed soft. Every now and then, it would start thickening and showing some encouragement, and then wilt again."Come on, little boy. Little faggot suck-boy. Get me hard."I lifted my mouth of his cock. "Calling me names doesn't do anything for me," I.