Or would it? Let’s get back to the real story now again, shall we? Fine.So…I started seeing porn at the age of thirteen. I was in High school then...and always asked my friends for their dirty magazines. I loved women (…and still do of course. Wonder how I shouldn’t when I ain’t gay) and was always attracted to more matured ones (MILFs mostly).Even though I craved to fu-Ck one day, I always never had the courage to approach any girl who was within my age bracket to ask her out. This meant I would. On top of all that, Ed Samuals had operated a sawmill, among his many other jobs. We were anxious to get the mills unpacked and set up.Sawmills and planing mills were inclined to be very noisy, so we decided to set up the system at the site of the first stockade enclosure that Angie, Jean, and I built when we first landed here. Three of the walls were still up, and it would only take a few days to complete the structure after we had moved in the two mills. We would have to increase the size of. Brad started worrying saying “what’s up Jenny?” Jenny said “shut the fuck up Brad” she said as pulling down his pants showing his 4 inch dick soft but seeing jenny take of her breast plate showing her metallic tits showing her blue nipples and made him hard to over 9 inches. Jenny saying “wow you’re so big” eyeing her new prize she started putting her hand on it and rubbing it faster and faster giving the best hand job he ever had. Brad now in ecstasy saying “yes yes come on faster yes come. Your lips immediately meet mine as one of your hands covers my breast and the other holds the back of my head so our lips cannot break. Our kiss lasts a few seconds before you start making your way down my neck. Kissing it as if it had never been kissed before. Your lips trace my collar bone and down my chest to be pursed around my free nipple. I moan with pleasure and hold your head to my chest. You re-surface to my lips, kissing me once more before slowly pushing me back to my bed. You’re.