. . well honestly I still think so.I still cried for Padder though. He was big, and his skin looked loose, like he should weigh more. I hadn't liked h...m. He was clumsy and poked and pinched us girls to make the other boys like him. He shouldn't be dead though.(Those days in the wagon after that beating likely did more to make me who I am than anything else in my life. Lanti always talked about the need to have faith, to keep on trying, to believe that things will work out even when it looks. . feeling her tongue lick the head of his penis, teasing at the ridge beneath, making his hips rise slightly. Then her mouth devoured his erection, he felt it go deep, deep into her throat and she began fucking him, her mouth working up and down on his tremendous shaft, bringing his hips off the bed with thrusting movements. Her fingers clinched tightly at the base of his penis, preventing him from orgasm, and he thought he would die of the exquisite tension building, building, building in his. She was an elfin little blond, enjoying a day of sun and water. Her slight curves were hidden by the top of her wet suit, but he got flashes of a fantastic, compact little ass as she rode the waves. She was chilled as the water was quite cold today (what? cold? it was the warmest he'd ever felt it), but her body warmed as she became aware of his attention. Ken decided it was time to go back on the beach beforeLinda, the little blonde, drowned because he couldn't keep from dipping into her. I poured her a long one and turned to face her,smiling."yeah,why not.I won't tell if you wont",and i handed her the drink.You can guess the rest.Three drinks later and we were sitting on the sofa,my hand stroking up between her legs feeling the tight,freshness of her young cunt,flicking her clit gently.And she was rubbing my cock up and down in her tight hand,our lips clenched in a long passionate kiss.i knelt on the floor between her legs,pulled her baby doll up above her waste and pulled her.