To my thirteen year old eyes, he looked to be 25 years old. I just kept walking. “Where’s Farmer Joe and his lunch box?” I heard another voice...shout. A familiar voice. I turned my head and confirmed it was Jack Baldwin. “You got some of your mom’s great sandwiches in there?” I nodded. “Good, come with us. I could use a nice sandwich.” I was so grateful he could eat my entire lunch if he wanted. He slipped his arm around my shoulders and we walked down the corridor like old friends. . My dick was rock hard ready to tear my gfs virgin pussy. I started humping her with our underwear still on and she seemed to be enjoying it.I started humping her faster and she started moaning. She had enough of it and like a hungry slut she put her hands in my underwear and started stroking my rock hard dick.By this time of the night all the lights were off and people were asleep so we were boldly doing whatever we wanted to. She turned around and made me lie down and started stroking my dick. She yelped with pleasure, and looked at Chloe with a gleam in her eye, “I am going to fuck you hard,” Chloe’s face flushed with excitement. Lynne kissed me.“While I put this on you get Chloe nice and wet for me.”I took Chloe in my arms and continued to remove that dress, as I suspected there was nothing underneath, I let my hands enjoy the feel of her smooth, fit body. She used her hands to start undoing the buttons of my shirt. We kissed passionately between her removal of my clothes, then,. Her tongue flicks out as she grips my softening cock in her hands once more. She laps at the dribble of white cream slipping down my shaft. Her face crinkled in sheer disgust. But she carries on, sucking at the urethra, then cleaning up every other inch of her husband’s dick. My eyes just stare in disbelief. It worked! Look at this! A sight I never thought I’d see. Lizzy… cleaning my jizz, eating it up off my spent cock. After a minute, she leans back and looks up at me, trying to smile again,.