He picked up a spare fishing rod leaning against his bivouac. “Ah!” noted Jacqueline with interest. “He’s picked up one of his spares. He migh... be going stalking in which case he could drift around this way.” But Jacqueline’s optimism appeared groundless for on the end of the line on his spare rod was a curious looking cylinder with small fins attached. The man busied himself over a bucket with this odd apparatus before standing up and casting the cylinder out into the lake where it landed with. "James could only moan with need as Daniel's hands slid to James's hips, his thumbs hooking into the waistband of the Calvin's and pulling them down James's thighs, revealing his smooth, completely bare and supple ass cheeks to Daniel's lustful gaze. "Oh, my," Daniel breathed, his hands kneading the firm globes of James's ass, "You really do have an ass that was made for cock, don't you, twink-boy?" James groaned once more as he felt Daniel's lubricated cock head run up and down his ass, then. Intro: This is a story of a mother and her son, and the mother is a little person. Chapter 1: The sun began to rise and Jericho felt the warmth on his face, he sighed, all he wanted was sleep. Being 15 years old and horny all the time, he basically cared about sleep and masturbation. Jericho was still a virgin, but not for lack of trying, apparently all the girls liked him just as a friend, which was odd, he was tall, good looking, had an incoming 6 pack and he didnt have acne, but that wasnt. He was her only. He stopped moving for a moment and she looked up at him, her eyes wide and he whispered “I love you” before thrusting his hips with intent and pushing through the bridge to her womanhood. She cried out, but soon her cry turned to a moan as he began pumping into her, bringing a pleasure that was beyond anything she had ever felt in the past. Their bodies twisted together and the scent of their arousal mixed. The night wind blew at the branches and the candles, making it seem as.