She looked up and I could feel her gagging and looking up at me. She didn’t try and push herself off however, she stayed there, tensing and relaxing...her throat muscles, which felt better than anything I have ever felt before. It was intensified by the feeling of her wet tongue against the underside of my shaft. “Oh fuck Amy, I can’t take it anymore, I have to feel that tight pussy right now!” I shouted before pulling her off and pushing her back down onto the lounger, placing her legs either. Which brings me to my second clue that something just wasn't right. With my wife being a teacher, I knew that every semester there was an open house and other things like that; but lately, there seemed to be more than normal. Ann would always say she needed to this or that and would be gone for two to three hours at a time.When she got back I'd ask her how it went, and would get the same generic answer, "you know, it's school stuff, it never changes." I even offered to drive her and pick her up. It doesn't take much to dent it. This patch here," he pointed to a square copper patch the size of a sheet of paper that had been riveted and soldered on. "This was from when I backed the tractor into it when I was still in high school. It punched a hole right through it. My dad was pissed. He patched it. He built this whole thing when I was younger." I'll help you run it if you like." I realized then that I really did like Rufus. He talked to me. He acted like he liked me. I didn't even mind. At around 2 matt arrived. We walked down to the local YMCA and went swimming agin. This time when we were done a 12 year old named Mike. He had the body of an angel. We walked on him completely naked and said wow that is one big cock. This kid was twelve years old with a large cock. We were stunned that a 12 year old was larger than us. We all got changed then dom went over to mike and asked if he wanted to come over to his house. Mike said sure and we left.We walked back to doms house and.