School will be out in a couple of weeks and he'd like to spend the summer," said Randy one morning."I ... uh ... sure. I'll fix up the other bedroom f...r him." He may just be fifteen but he learned about the birds and bees a long time ago." What does that mean?" she asked."He likes girls, Marsha. He likes them a lot." Meaning he's experienced." Yeah, but I don't want him running around while he's here and possibly getting into trouble -- girl trouble." What can I do?" Well..." Randy smiled in a. Here it would be my lover, touching, caressing, and holding me for the next nine hours. I looked down. The hem of my skirt had moved up my thighs, a curtain edge now still hiding me. I regretted for a moment that I had not worn stockings, to show that bare flesh would not be a fingernail length away from the black lace. I blushed remembering the two Arabs, wondering how it would feel to be in the middle of all that solid muscle. I felt the heat rise to my face, they were powerful men who. Colt didn't even notice.The next day, we essentially put ourselves into that same scenario. The only difference being, something actually happened. I was leaning in on Colt and just stared at his awkward, lanky freshman frame. His bronzed skin had me all dizzy and confused. The shorts weren't helping me control myself. He was a swimmer, the tan line wasn't even visible up his thigh."Colt, do you ever feel like a liar?" We always asked these strange questions to one another. Colt was a really. " I guess they are pretty naive at that," Ken said with a sigh. "So I guess things will be alright - as long as mom and dad don't actually walk into the room when I'm fucking Dannie or Mary." Ken," Linda said with a soft moan of pleasure as the older boy started sliding his fingers in and out of her hot slimy cunt. "I know you're distracted with Dannie at the hospital giving birth and everything, but don't you want to do more than just finger fuck me? I'd really like to have that nice hard cock.