If she could mentor a former Girl Scout to that lofty peak of success, then the entire program would be deemed a success in their region.It was only t...e night before when the sensuously sweet Honey knocked on her tent flap and asked permission to enter.“Yes, permission granted, enter and state your business!”The girl was clothed only in her knee length nightie that was the official nightwear issue for the female Boy Scouts. The boys wore their green undershirts and a pair of camouflage briefs. Usne btaya ki ye uska pehla kiss tha.kiss ke baad main to bhut zor se garam ho gayi thi or ab meri choot manu ko mota lund lene ko bekarar ho rahi thi.maine manu ko kaha jaan ab mjhe or mat tadpao aa bas apna lund meri pyasi choot me pel do mere muh se aisi baaten sun k manu ne mjhe utha ke kulho ke niche takiya lgaya or tange chodi kr di ab meri choot k pankhudiya phool k lund ke swagat me taiyar thi.manu ne lund pe thook lgaya or supada mere ched pe rakh diya or dhire dhire lund ragdne. Treading his hand on his buzz cut hair he acted the part. His eyes followed his professor, Dr. White, as she patrolled the classroom. Looking at the pencil, he wondered, how sweet would it feel if he stabbed himself with it. Would it relieve him of the pain he’s currently feeling? He bit his lips, letting the metallic taste of blood scintillate his tongue. This action calmed him down, sucking his mouth he felt relief. Anxiously he waited for the first student to be done. With one more look at. She giggled and continued to fuck him rhythmically.She seemed to slow down for a moment, “Wait, we don’t have protection!” She seemed genuinely concerned, but my son didn’t stop pumping her. "No, we don't." He didn't care! He was too far gone at this point and wasn't about to stop. It was up to my little sister to stop.“You want to cum into me?” I couldn’t believe what she was asking! What was going on? She started pumping back against him. "You gonna fill me with your seed? Gonna make me cum.