"It took a couple of minutes before he finally presented his bare crotch. He was so naturally smooth that I licked his balls while I stroked him. That...cock was the shortest of the three at six inches but easy to suck. I used both hands to fondle his nuts while I blew him. He began to moan and shifted his stance."Dude! Give it to the slut! Look at her, three o'clock in the morning and she is up sucking dick like the whore that she is. Don't hold back!" ordered the obnoxious Billy. He then yelled. I had enough of chasing crazy people who seem to have fried their brains by standing in the African and Middle Eastern sun for way too long. I spent a few months detoxing the violence and blood out of my system on the sofas of various friends around London before deciding I needed to do something with myself. I searched my meager belongings for Devlin’s card but couldn’t find it. Lieutenant Spencer’s family was fairly prominent and it wasn’t hard to find out where they lived in London. So I. Ben’s mind conjured an image of them getting high in the secluded forest when they were in high school. How old had he been? Fourteen? Fifteen? He remembered that they had been his first group of friends in high school, and he had hung out with them for years. His attention snapped back to the invite. He opened it and saw a picture of a bright blue swimming pool with sun umbrellas surrounding it. The kid must have downloaded the picture from the internet, Ben definitely didn’t remember Zach’s. I kept eyeing her body. Wow. Nice thighs, curvy legs, curvy calves, sexy arms, etc. I could even see a bit of pubic hair sticking out from her tight swimming suit. She wasn't shaved down there obviously. This just made me more horny.After a while she said that was probably enough sun. She asked if I would do her a favor and come in the house for a minute and help her with something that needed done. I obliged. As we went in the house I eyed her body from behind and tried to fight my cock from.