Why?" Well if you are free this weekend there is a live music festival onthis Saturday if you'd like to join me, I go just about every year." Well tha... sounds like fun, sure, I'd like that."He seemed real pleased at my response. "Great, I can pick you uparound 10, the music starts at noon and runs through the evening." Ok, maybe I'll make us a picnic lunch to take, I hope you likegrilled cheese and water," I kidded, "it's my specialty."He laughed and then said, "Perfect, that's my favorite!. ” That night I slept over at Sharon’s. I had my own room and all. The very next day Sharon asked me to make my bed. I didn’t even mean to be rude. It just came out. I said a very short, “later.” “I said now, Ruth, and that means now. So I reckon I will need to incentivise you. Come with me.” I looked up at Sharon’s sharp tone to see her walking over to me. It didn’t click immediately. Not until Sharon said sternly, “Go to your room and I’ll be up in a minute.” I didn’t argue. It was a shock to. Stephen, his face just inches away from it, watched in amazement."Sorry, bro," Ant said after calming down. "I can't... I'll owe you ok?"Stephen shot to his feet, saying "hold it out for me," and positioning his cock next to Ant's hand. If they weren't all busy looking at the cum soak into the panties, someone would've seen Stephen's head arch back and his tongue dart out to lick his lips before exploding, raining drop after drop of thin watery cum into Ant's panty-covered hand.Mark watched the. The minute she turned to see him her eyes became bloodshot, a savage smile filling her lips, and she waddled to him as fast as she could.She leapt into his arms, legs wrapping around his waist as she kissed him passionately. He gripped her thick rear tightly as he kissed her back, wanting to lose himself in the passion as he carried her behind her parent's trailer.He helped her shimmy out of her tiny shorts, letting his own drop to free his thick cock as she began stroking the slab of man meat,.