“And what the fuck is going on here?” He asked in a very disturbed tone. “No pun intended, of course.” I felt Justin slide out of me slowly... but neither of us would speak a word of what was going on. Mr. Harris had been our neighbor and a close friend of our parents for over ten years. He is the one that always looked after our place when we were gone and offered help when it was needed. He was a tall, strong man that had to be over forty, but not by much. His short, black hair was always. We’ll leave the credit card for gas, too.’ She frowned. ‘Don’t you be driving all over the place and running up huge gas bills.’ ‘Aw, Mom,’ Tommy said as he poured milk on his cereal. ‘I won’t. Heck, most of the places I go, I walk, anyhow.’ After he finished breakfast, they put his things in the car and headed for Aunt Karen’s. Aunt Karen seemed pleased to have Tommy staying with her. ‘We’ll have a good time, won’t we, Tommy?’ she said. ‘Ah, I guess so,’ the young man replied. When his aunt. “S-sorry, fucking battery…”He dug into the cargo pockets of his shorts and pulled out a fresh one, trying to replace it with shaking hands. I noticed that he was hard as well, sporting a visible tent as he watched me, my lips wrapped around another man.My hand crept between my legs, pressing the damp fabric of my jean shorts against my aching pussy as Jason’s hips began to move in slow, gentle thrusts.Matt took a flurry of pictures, moving around us, bending and stooping to capture every angle. I stuck out my tongue and touched the glistening jewel with the tip of it. What a sensation! It was like my tongue was a straw soaking up the wonder of his manhood. It fired an instant orgasm in me so that I felt my pants and thighs flood with the hot fluid of my own female cum. Then, as I was in a semi daze, the other girls were all over him, feeling him, stroking him, peeling back his foreskin, hefting his heavy balls, squeezing them, rolling them – some gently, some vigorously. Young Taniya,.