We wanted everything ready so that once we had finished hiking back, we could just hop in her car and head out.The trail for the day was to Looking Gl...ss Rock. If you aren't familiar, it isn't an easy hike — it's a steady climb for a couple of miles, finishing with a short section with much steeper terrain as you get closer to the summit — but it isn't anything especially difficult. It definitely isn't as challenging as the one Skye and I had done the day before. Of course, I also hadn't spent. I drink beer, and I smoke ordinary cigarettes too. I do all the things adults do. I’m eighteen, but I tell all the girls who don’t know me I’m nineteen or twenty. They don’t care anyway what age I am.I fuck girls a lot, too; they all like me. It was my best friend Franck’s widowed maman who took my cherry this Spring. That’s normal, most French kids get it from a pal’s mother the first time. Her name is Aline, and she’s short and plump and pretty, with big breasts. She was always putting her. “Fuck,” he said, taking in the sight.“That’s what I was thinking,” Chelsea said. “You’re a smart man. I’m glad I married a smart man.”She ran a hand down her ass crack to her wet slit, then spread her legs, the pink interior of her folds glistening in the sun.Blake looked around. The course was empty. A half torn down building stood in the lot next door, a vacant lot on the other side. Behind the course was a boundary of trees. In front of the course was the highway, a good fifty yards away. I had to wonder about the long term results of my amazing ejaculations, what, in time, it might do to my body. They promised I wouldn’t be hurt but what did they have to lose? I was mortal. They were not. I could easily be sacrificed with my very obvious over sized swinging penis.[Another all nighter fucking one after the other and never running out]I was told that my destiny, my job, a most serious responsibility, was to let five gorgeous female creatures fuck me, ever enduring, an.