"Anyway we both can enjoy what we have down there and not worry about itas we are boys and we have a pecker that we can play with." Jacksongiggled as...he hugged his friend in the water and gave him a kiss on thelips and both boys laughed.Simon do you like me even though you are 11 and I am only 8 years old."Wesley asked. "Sure like I said before you are like a little brother to meand I don't mind that we are 3 years apart as we have fun and look after one another." Simon said. "I acted like a. I started pushing the body backwards and rolling on the cock, my hand always working on the wet pussy, sometimes I touched his balls, heavy, full of milk for me. "Bitch, good little bitch, you have such a good ass," he said. I moaned, screamed, then, when I came, I screamed without worry (in my building they already know me). He was loving it too, I could see the expression of pleasure on his face in the mirror as he ate me. When it was over, he left in a hurry, he still had to fuck his. I think she wanted to touch me between my legs but instead continued down my left leg, massaging it as she went down. She then started on my right ankle and continued going up. She got to my upper thigh and looked up at me, asking with her eyes if she should stop or continue. I wasn't sure what to say. This was feeling so nice. I love it when a man touches me between my legs and I allow myself to out rightly enjoy it. But this was different...or was it? A woman, a great friend, someone who. God knows how many cocks she had serviced and how many times they had fucked her ass or mouth or pussy. Surely the sex would be close to over as she couldn’t possibly keep accepting cock in her holes for this length of time without any friction damage. He looked through the photographs again and again. The clocked ticked away behind him. He looked up at the clock and it was now 1.00pm. That was 17 hours she spent at her lovers surely she would be satisfied by now and ready to return home. He.