Even though I was going slowly and trying to make it last for him, his breathing changed and I knew he was getting close. I thought of stopping for a ...ew moments to prolong the experience, but I didn’t. This was for his pleasure, so I let his cock slide up and wrapped my lips tightly around his head. His hips began gently thrusting.“I’m there ... I’m there...” he warned, his hips bucking.I kept my lips secured tightly around the head and let him use my mouth as he wanted. Strong shots of semen. I have about fifteen scouts coming to help me with it."Julie asked, "Are we still on for our double date with Trent and Ashley?" Of course. I'm in charge of the project. I'll be done in plenty of time to shower and get ready for our date. Don't worry about it." What is an Eagle Project, Kyle? You've talked about it before, but I'm not sure what it is." You know Eagle is the highest rank in Boy Scouts, right?" I know." A prospective Eagle scout needs to be active in Boy Scouts, earn twenty-one. The twins, Simon and Judy, came out with ma and pa to visit us. Ma doted on the children and the twins adored their older sister, so a merry time was had. Alawa and Reanna were close, too, watching little Harvey walk and explore, and we had big feasts every night our guests were with us.It was the first time ma had been away from the farm in a dozen years and the first time she had visited us in our valley. She was in awe of all we had built and achieved. She particularly liked to sit and watch. Fran got the hint and got three beach towels laying them on the floor like spokes on a wheel.Dinner was stew served in three soup mugs with handles. I had to say, “Rick, please sit here” as he seemed totally unsure of what to do with himself. He sat. I set his bowl down, got mine and put 3 dinner rolls on a plate in the center of our towel table. Fran and I sat with our knees forward and spread out enough to show our pussies. No matter how Rick moved his dick was in the way. I had his back.