Might be fun to get together with Mike. I replied, “Yeah, sometimes. What are you thinking?”Well it went from there. We discussed what we had d...ne, and neither of us had cum in a mouth or taken it in our mouth. We decided to try that. Hank was a small dicked guy, only about 4” hard, but both Mike and I were seven plussers. The idea of having a big cock in our mouths was hot. We met up one day after school for some fun. First we got naked and played with each other, then took turns. If I start screaming don’t worry it will be me Cumming. They both start laughing. “You are definitely unique Lisa,and don’t you forget it” They head down the expressway, engine humming and the tunes going. “Lets see what else the day brings” Lisa thinks smiling. As they head down the road Lisa drifts off in to a nap. Jose looks over at her. Sitting there sleeping peacefully not one hint of he events that have transpired in the past 12 or so hours. Her flowing blond hair running along side her. At the Crooked Trail Saloon." OK, we'll let you live on the strength of those answers. But you can bet that we will shoot you if we ever see you again. Now, stay here for an hour to give us plenty of time to get out of town." Shore, Mister. I ain't goin' nowhere."A week later, in Eagle Pass, they were sitting in a hotel lobby waiting to go to the Crooked Trail Saloon to confront Charley Wilson. Adam had been somewhat tongue-tied all morning. Finally, he blurted out, "Ethel, I can't take it any. Gabe heads back inside. He's retrieving the tent. I'll have to set it up. I know he'll be watching me. He'll be watching me because he knows I'll fail, another thing to add to the list of things I'm not yet good at. Never before have I ever had the need to set up my own tent. Me and Bubby always shared one on camping trips. He set it up. Then we'd fuck inside it, sleep together... we'd do everything together.... There was no being angry with each other while we were out there. It was always.