I almost missed the gateway on the left hand side. "In here," said Harry. "Over there," he waved, "into the barn." I drove in through the open doors a...d stopped the van. "Come and look at what we caught," said Harry, getting out. He was more relaxed now, but he still had his hand on the butt of the pistol in his waistband as he pulled open the van's doors.He needn't have worried. Our captive — well I felt I'd helped a bit — was lying, face down, on the floor of the van. I climbed in. Harry had. This gave Lee a perfect view of Marcia’s emerging ass as her skirt slid over her round ass cheeks. He got a nice view of her round, puckered ass-hole before she dropped her legs and sat up, now completely naked. Lee saw her cock for the first time. About 7inches long and circumcised, looking hard and very aroused between her legs. She took it in her hand, pointed the head at Lee and began to slowly stroke it. “Suck it,” she said Lee didn’t hesitate. He knelt between her legs and took her cock. I'd like to say I pressed my face into his crotch and deeply breathed in the smell of his sex, but I didn't, I was too impatient. Instead I opened up my mouth and tentatively licked around the head of his cock. With my left hand I was grasping his cock while I gave a little suck, pulling the head into my mouth and started to roll my tongue around his sex while squeezing him with my lips and sucking on the head like I was trying to get milk from a nipple. His cock jumped a little in my mouth and. And that was just what I did. Nonetheless, I always harbored a lurking attraction to females with builds reminiscent of those Rubensesque females you see portrayed in classic art. Of course, in high school there were certainly plenty of girls with curves akin to this physique, but I never moved past the platonic level with any of them. In so limiting my range of partners I remember going through horrible dry spells where I wasn't having sex or even 'hooking up' at all.Enter college. It's the.