The line to the septic tank eluded them, and was clearly going to require some digging to find, but Mark thought he could borrow the backhoe from the ...hone company. They tentatively agreed that a new house needed to go somewhere about where the old one had been located, and discussed a couple of potential spots to put a mobile home. They took some measurements of the barn, and Mark made some estimates for lumber and shingles. "Shouldn't be a big deal," he said."Well, I wonder if our girl is. Then I started playing with her boobs above top and she was supporting me then with full force I tore her top an there she was in front of me only in bra I fondled her boobs above bra then I unhooked her bra and there 2 big melons were waiting for me I kept rubbing her nipples and bite them I was in cloud 9 I was smooching her and playing with her boobs then went to her navel and kissed it then slowly to her thigh. She was having milky white thigh I tore her skirt and remove panty .She was. “Jake?” he whispers. His voice is so soft I can hardly hear him. “I fee-“ He starts saying but a soft moan interrupts his speech. He takes a shuddering breath and tries again, my hand doesn’t stop pleasuring his unused stiffy.“My belly, ugh, my belly feels weird.” He finally says. I smile and nibble his ear again. A louder moan escapes his mouth. I keep my mouth close to his ear.“It’s ok, just let it go.” I comfort him. He reacts. He spreads his legs further, surrendering his crotch, his cock. If a guy came on my face, I would keep my lips sealed. That didn't mean I didn't lick it up. I knew the taste of the stuff, salty and a little bitter, and definitely warm. I'd had enough shot on my tummy and boobs, and either licked it up, or did so with my fingers. Then, in my senior year in high school I'd taken to licking it off some girl's tummy. And I let other girls do it to me.Suzette was sweet, gentle, and a hot-blooded Creole. She had dusky skin, and the white cream of a boy's passion.