Soon they were finished, returned the curry comb to the tack room and left. Greg chuckled to himself.Ah, he remembered those days of heady youth. The ...ush of hormones, the feeling of getting away with something.Leaving the barn, he went the 30 feet to the old root cellar that had been here when they bought the land. Opening the doors, he went into the old tunnel and turned on the light.It had been built into the side of a hill. The last people had used it as a root cellar but he was unsure of. Wo neeche jhuki aur mera land muh me lene lagi wo boht acha land choosti thi. mai uske baal sehla rha tha. aur uske gaand aur boobs bhi daba rha tha.Fir maine uska top aur skirt utaar dia. wo black panty aur bra me gajab dikh rhi thi. dobara wo mera land muh me leke lollypop ki tarha choos rhi thi. wo itna excited kabhi nhi hoti thi.lekin in sab k beech hum ek baat bhul gye the ki hum gate band karna bhul gye h ekdam hi meri nazar uske bhai pe padi wo mobile se hamara video bana rha tha aur has. He smiles when our eyes meet and starts walking over to me.“Hey,” he says so casually that I jolt in surprise.Have we interacted as Peter and Brayden? No, I’m pretty certain we’ve just made eye contact awkwardly in class sometimes. I was basically a stranger.So I reply more like a question than a greeting, “Hey?”“I was wondering if I could get your number.”My heart nearly leaps out of my chest. I look around as if someone else might have an answer, then back at him. “What?”He smiles that cute,. Without a thought he lifted his ass off the recliner and pulled them down around his knees, freeing his growing cock to the cool air conditioning. The girl on the television lay down on a lounge chair and began to run her hands across her breasts until her nipples were clearly visible through the thin material. She did not have the humongous breasts as some of the more popular models, but they were a healthy handful and very firm. Ernie poured some KY into his hand and began to slowly stroke.