"I want you both to start and show me a good time as I watch. Then we will have a great 3ome. Stand here in front of me so I can watch every move you ...ake and give you some instructions if you don't move fast enough for me." The boy grabbed me and kissed me shoving his tongue deep in my mouth. He pushed his cock against my body and I felt him getting harder as he kissed me. The harder he got the bigger his cock. His hands grabbed and rubbed and squeezed my tits then tweaked my nipples. He then. Her best friend Veronica did her best to console me in her unique way that mixed depression with guilt-free fooling around that involved a lot of tongue action on her part and a happy dick on mine. I loved running my fingers through Veronica’s thick black hair and she didn’t mind when I pulled it just to see her face wrapped around my big boy with her eyes wide open and her lips stretched to the maximum limit. I was not all that desirous of forcing it down her throat because the sight of a. The next few days were the first happy times I could ever remember. We went out to eat a lot. We went to baseball games. We were together almost all the time. Money didn’t seem to be a problem, in fact Dad was just the opposite of mom. Nothing was a problem. He told me that mom had left him because she didn’t think the life style he lived was appropriate for raising children. It turned out that Dad lived in a nudist colony a little north of Phoenix, Arizona. He and his brother owned. “Fuck,” he said, taking in the sight.“That’s what I was thinking,” Chelsea said. “You’re a smart man. I’m glad I married a smart man.”She ran a hand down her ass crack to her wet slit, then spread her legs, the pink interior of her folds glistening in the sun.Blake looked around. The course was empty. A half torn down building stood in the lot next door, a vacant lot on the other side. Behind the course was a boundary of trees. In front of the course was the highway, a good fifty yards away.