Now what on earth are you talking about?"He gestured for me to lean down, so he could whisper in my ear. The aroma of a native liquor of some type ass...ulted my senses, even my eyes started to water in the tart atmosphere. I didn't really care to have the bloody fellow touching me too closely but nevertheless, I imitated my elderly aunt from the English coastal area, and I leaned over."Many mens of the porters would trade wages for chance to drop their sperms in your lovely wife's tummy. They. I couldn’t help but look at his body standing there naked. He was golden tanned with a really well defined body. My eyes moved down to his dick. It was about five inches uncircumcised and not even hard. “Why are you looking at his dick?!” I thought to myself and quickly turned my direction to the water.How inviting the water seemed. There was a huge splash and Josh disappeared beneath the water. Here I am standing in my underwear, as I didn’t have the nerve to remove it, trying to decide where. In return, he had given my vulva some much less amateurish attention with his mouth and fingers which had finally brought me the shattering orgasm my inexperienced body couldn’t quite achieve though my nearly-virgin vagina. Part way through our second time, he pulled out, turned me onto my front and entered me again from behind, his hips slapping hard against my chubby buttocks as his cock plunged deeper into my body than I had imagined possible. The shock of this rear entry, the excitement of. Finally, he said, "About Ed..." Uh huh?" We didn't do anything..." Okay..." But..." He was nice to you?" Yeah."That wasn't all of it, either. "Spit it out, Son. There's nothing you can say that will set me off." I think he, uh, likes my ass," Pete said finally."Okay," I replied, "How do you feel about that?" Weird." Weird, how?" Well..."I chuckled. "Son, I can read you like a book, so just come out with it." It, uh, might be nice..." Might be," I agreed."I've never done it." Well, you can ask.