I walk towards him, reaching out for the beer. He hands it to me, and I pull a can off the ring. Popping it open, I chug down about ¼ of the can. “...o—is that your 'professional answer”? Jason chuckled a bit, and just said ya, I guess so. I walked right up to him, with my knees touching his legs. Still dripping wet, I took another slug of the beer, and just stood there, not saying a word. So getting the hint that it was his chance to swallow down that big teenage dick in his face, Jason grabs. David was a slim, weak looking but very pretty boy, with thick blonde hairthat fell to his shoulders and delicate feminine features. This had led tosuch bad bullying at school and in his neighbourhood that his motherdecided he should spend the summer with her sister, his Auntie Karen.Karen lived a long way away so they never saw her. Karen also had a son,Simon, who David figured would be about his age. He asked his mother ifSimon would be there but his Mother thought he might now be staying. He is an ex-biker that rode with a pretty rough group of guys. He had pretty much stopped hanging with the biker group when I first met him. He told me he was too old to be fighting every weekend. We met the weekend after I enlisted. Even though I was only twenty, Ryan was twenty-one and took me to this old biker bar. Ryan’s uncle owned it and told Ryan that if I could serve my country, I sure the hell could have a beer. In fact, he told me that my drinks were free for the rest of the night.. Susan moaned again, reaching down to stroke the head of her female lover.Tenderly, Melinda's tongue weaved its way up into the come- drenched slit of Susan's quim. The mixture of very male jism and very female fluids was exciting. She sucked them into her mouth and swallowed them. Well aware of the two men who watched and the effect of woman-to-woman sex on men, she went about her task with deliberate languor. Often the swipes of her pink tongue were exaggerated so that both men could see the.