Somehow he was not surprised in the slightest to find Sera dressed in shorts when he arrived, his open shirt, blue today, dripping from his wrists. He...was leaning with his back against the willow tree, thumbs hooked in the front pockets of his shorts, face half hidden by the fall of his hair. His eyes were hooded, the chocolate gaze coy and lowered to the grass. Thomas felt guilty watching him, even his gaze seemed intrusive on the beautiful seductive stillness of the other boy.On the other. ?Have you fucked this hole???No, not yet. Have at it.?He unzipped his trousers and pulled them down to his hips.?I thought you were the good one!? Chrissy cried. ?How can you do this???You thought wrong,? replied Marco.?You’ll go to jail for this, you know! And then you’ll be executed!??Possibly. But that’ll be too late for you.? With that he slowly pushed his cock into the girl’s rectum. It wasn’t easy, but with the help of some saliva he got it in. He fucked her like that for a while,. The Red Lion is the nearest pub to us hereand it is only about a ten minute walk. It's a mild evening and we won'tneed coats. Oh, and Marilyn, make sure you bring your handbag with youand some money for a round of drinks."Marilyn went upstairs, collected some money from her bedroom and put itin her purse.They left the house and walked off down the road towards the pub, thetwo couples talking amongst themselves and Marilyn making sure that shekept up with them, teetering along on her 7 inch. Duke's crude language with Ally had no limits."Where's mine, Ally?"Allison stood and reached into the silverware drawer."Still in the pan, Curtis. It'll be just a minute. Now, Duke, you dig right into my eggs, and don't you wait for Curtis."Placing a clean fork on the table in front of Duke, Allison turned on her southern charm.“This heah is a good fork, but if'n your real good, ah might just have an excellent fuh-fuh-fuh-oke for you, that is, if'n you truly want it.” Allison winked again and.