***This day we had hiked to a very secluded part of thetrail. There is a well known promontory that juts out.It is perhaps twenty-five feet wide and e...ght feetdeep. A bronze sign says the this was a watch duringthe Revolutionary War used to warn Washington ofBritish ship movements. He told me that famouscultist/devil worshiper in the 1920s or 30s often usedthe spot. As you can imagine, it is difficult to get toand marked off-limits, but the debris we found thereindicated constant use. I agreed. But this felt all right, it wasn't gross at all, his cock didn't taste bad, it felt fine, a cock in my mouth felt fine. I sucked down on it a little on his cock and moved my head along with his thrusts. "OH, mmmm OH, yeah that feels nice." Gary told me. WOW, his compliment some how made me feel good. Here this macho jock was complimenting me. It didn't matter that it was for me sucking on his cock, for being a fag. Me being on my knees before a naked jock with a large hard cock in my mouth. it. And I think, maybe, Sylvia loves you, too, but she doesn’t know how to show it.’ ‘I know,’ Karen sighed. ‘I suppose the fact that their father is an alcoholic may have something to do with it, but I keep feeling as if, somehow, I’ve failed them. Sylvia, at least. Brenda seems to be doing pretty well, despite all her father and I have put her through.’ She paused and took a deep breath. ‘Jason, do you think Brenda might be…ah…well…um, ah, gay?’ she asked. Jason was surprised by her question.. Then she straddled me, her ass on my knees, but her pussy was open and inches from Mr. Meat. It was gonna be hard to think straight; my eyes were fixed on her pussy."Ryan," she called quietly. "RYAN. Look at my eyes please." I told you it was gonna be difficult to pay attention. Finally, I looked up. "Do you want to do it to her so she'll be a better fuck for you later? Or do you want to do it FOR her, to totally bliss her out. To give her so much pleasure she can't stand it anymore. Are you.