And like the first time with Paul my heart was pounding in my chest with anxiety hoping this guy Justin was going to be ok. I heard the door unlocking...and the door opened and there stood a guy that was hotter than I expected. Of course its personal taste about what we all find hot but to me this guy was hot. He was about Six foot and was a real thin one hundred eighty five pounds with dark brown eyes and his head was shaved real short, not bald but real short. He was probably twenty five and. I had often sucked my fingers when I masturbated so I knew what cunt juice tasted like but I had never had so much of it in my mouth at one time. I have sucked off more than a few boys and drank their cum, but that was different. Sam’s tasted and felt completely different to boys cum. I didn’t quite know what to do, so I just swallowed it like I do the boys cum. I had the taste of her in my mouth just like boys cum and I was curious. I wasn’t sure if I liked it more or less, and I actually. And, grandpa's land was endless and private, perfect for me to shed my clothes for an entire afternoon and enjoy the connection I felt with earth and sky, and to touch myself and let the song of my pleasure echo through the trees, unheard by anyone but the grass and the creek the burbled gently nearby.Something woke me, a dream of a girl, feral with wild hair tied in braids, cropped to her shoulders with shapes finger painted on her cheeks and forehead using colors from mashed fruit. Her bright. " Don't talk crazy. You are only 28 gazelons old, you can't be married." Well, I am. And here is the proof." Rose snatched the parchment off the bedside table and handed it to her Mom.Rose's Mom was getting even redder while reading the parchment. My Mom on the other hand went deathly pale and flopped into my computer chair. "Arthur, is what she is saying true?" I guess so, Mom. It all happened pretty quick. I didn't know what was it was when I signed it."Now I had three women glaring at me..