This left hank to work on the trucks himself. Hank didn't mind this just another job to be done for his beloved strcklen propane. Hank had spent the l...st 10 hours at stricklen watching buck take " client after barley legal client " into his office hank didn't think anything of it he would always see buck as his beloved mentor and father figure even though buck had since become a drunken womanizer hell bent on extorting Hanks dedication leaving him free to spread his crabs all over Arlen. Hank. Both hands are in my hair now, as he thrusts his hips hard, fucking my mouth hard and fast.I’m trying to concentrate on the job in hand, well, in mouth, reasoning that the harder I suck, the sooner he might finish, and this will all be over. I pull my lips into a tight ‘O’ shape and increase the suction, which, judging from the grunting noises that he is making, he likes.I taste his salty pre-cum, lapping it up with firm flicks of my tongue, before he speaks again.“Much though I am enjoying. All good clean fun! One summers day in the shed, quite casually, Pete asked if I had started wanking. I don’t know what I replied, but I was immediately suspicious of an adult asking about a taboo subject. He must have sensed my unease for he went on to say what a natural thing it was for a boy to do and that he and most men indulged in it. Quite a bit different to the attitude at home where sex was never spoken about and considered dirty. Pete drew me out a little more and discovered that I. .. she seemed to know more about her daughter's many moods than I did, and when she saw she was right, she beamed!Amy's mom asked Amy if she wanted to ride home with her and Dad or with me. Amy said she wanted to ride with me... that she needed to talk to me. Now I was really nervous! She took my arm and we walked to my truck. Amy's dad had volunteered to take her bags with him so we could have some time to ourselves. We walked to my truck arm in arm and I opened her door and seated her, even.