" Barb and Abby came running. We snacked on a half dozen each, starting to slake our hunger.When Abby finished hers, I grabbed her hand and motioned f...r her to follow me. When we were a short distance from Joe and Barb, I whispered, "Which is our tent? Now that I'm not so hungry, I'd like to find some privacy."I grabbed Abby's bottom and gave it a pinch. "Will, stop that. Not out here!" We ran for our tent. We climbed inside and fell on our bedding."God, Abby! I want you." I declared. Abby was. I feel so helpless, so trapped!His finger begins to work its magic and slowly he is opening me up, taking his time, spitting on my cunt to ease his progress. All the time his finger progresses on its journey towards its destination – my prostate! Then while he alternates sucking on my shaft and then my balls and back again, his finger moves more easily in and out of me, deeper and deeper. Of course he finds it and the moment he does, my cock stiffens even more and my reaction in his mouth tells. It was my first (but certainly not my last) taste of boy cum. The other boy of course was behind me and without any hesitation he pushed his cock in my hole. I was glad I had something back in there. He wasn’t as gentle as the other boy and started pumping with deep and fast strokes (I thought at that time but it was nothing compared to future experiences). It didn’t take him very long to cum inside my little hole. When he was finished he pulled out and came in front of me ordering me to lick. He certainly thinks otherwise.”“He thinks I’m engaged in either an attempt to destroy your faith, or in some round-about way to get you into bed. Or both.”“Yes,” she nodded. “He said so directly.”“Of course he did,” I said. “On the first one, if someone asking questions destroys your faith, it wasn’t worth having in the first place. Try telling him that.”“I did. He disagrees. The thing is, you haven’t shaken my faith one tiny bit. How could you?”“I couldn’t, if it’s real. And you are, perhaps,.
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