Fun up to us.Jennifer wears often short skirts, sometimes a short. Together we climb trees. She enjoys to be my tom-boy.I secretly peek at her common ...otton slip, whenever it shows. I hope to get a good glimpse of her puffy pussy.Jennifer completely trusts me. She has every day fresh fun with me. Loves my weird ideas to do tough trials.I invite her for a competition in running. As I have longer legs, I offer her a handicap of doing double distance.Jennifer looks like she likes the price to pay. Two years of school ended like almost two months. College; the new place, new environment, the dorm facility, convenience, the community baths, the freedom of time and best of all, being lucky to have a single room and the utmost safety and security. My addiction for getting my cock sucked and feeding my life juice to the guys had sky rocketed and to be honest; I had started sucking cocks not as a compulsion but as a need and craving for the manly juices. I loved to fuck as well, but it reduced. "Seth's face grew dark and he began to unbuckle his belt, "Just like your daddy," he said as the belt slipped through the loops of his pants. Cade stepped forward and grabbed Seth's arms. "If you so much as touch my son with that belt, it will be the last thing you do."Seth glared at Cade and realized that Cade was no longer the scared little boy he had once been and was twice as strong as Seth was. Seth eased up on the belt and refastened it around his waist. "Fine job you're doing with. I put him off with my usual answer. “I vill tell you – but not now. Some day.” He would just have to be content with that. When the time is right, I will tell him. It just never seems to be right.He slides my foreskin back as far as it will go, touching the tip of a finger to the exposed glans. I gasp.“I’m surprised you haven’t sliced up this part of it too,” he goes on, sounding half amused but also half serious. “That even I could not do,” I tell him, dead serious.He turns away from me.