We got it to the bed and laid it down. There was a stain on the side where Emma had been lying after I spurted in her. Ashley saw it too."Maybe we sho...ld turn it over," she suggested.We did, and the evidence of my attempt to make babies with Emma was hidden."You can make it up later," she said. She reached for my hand and pulled me back to the living room. The living room was "decorated" with cups, and half-eaten bags of chips, and an open container of dip. Ashley's and Emma's bras were still. School was uneventful, as usual. Even if something dramatic did happen, I wouldn't have noticed. My thoughts were only about two things. First, why was my dad so depressed and snippy. Second, how was I going to play with his very large member? The day seemed to drag on and on. When 12:30 came around, I put my books in my backpack and slung it over my shoulder, and off I went. I had a half day for the work program I was and headed out the door. The drive home was a vague memory, as i racked my. Both men returned to the shade and relaxed, watching me and doubtless thinking of what to do next.Events took an unexpected but exciting turn at this point when a couple of other hikers came out of the woods about 20 feet upstream of us. They were a man and a woman, both about our age (mid 20's) and both were in shape and attractive. After a word between themselves they turned and joined C.K. and Ted in the shade.After a few words that I couldn't hear the girl came and stood over me looking at. Night lamp ki halkee roshni me chamakte hue nage jism ko ko dekhkar mai uttejit ho gaya aur mera lund mare khushi ke jhumne laga. Mai turant unke upar let gaya aur unki chunchee ko dabate hue unke raseele hont chusne laga. Mom ne bhi mujhe kas kar apne alingan me kas kar jakar liya chumma ka jawab dete hue mere munh me apni jeev thel diya. Hai kya swadist aur raseele jeev thee. Mai bhi unki jeev ko jor shor se chusne laga. Phir Mai unke chunchee ko chusta hua unki bur ko ragane laga aor uski.