He held himself up, while I pushed my dick upwards into his ass for some time, and I couldn’t control no more. I straddled him, turned him around, g...t on top of him, and started fucking him hard and fast. He started crying and moaning loudly. The paper and plastic sheet on the bed made ruffling sound while I fucked him, holding both of his legs to the side of my shoulders and plunging my dick deep into his ass. After sometime, he got up, sat on my lap and started jumping up and down. We did. “Spitting fountain? What’s that?”“Like a jumping fountain, only that it’s spitting instead of jumping,” Carter explained.“I suddenly have a weird passion for fountains,” Aron joked. “Sorry I took you by surprise.”“You were horny,” Carter shrugged. “So no sweat. And you know, whenever you’re horny, just ... go for it.”“Ha, ha, you have no idea what you’re proposing,” Aron laughed. “I told you, I might jump you at the weirdest times.”“As long as we don’t end up in jail,” Carter replied, but he. ” Jason answered with a dirty tone. “Oh my, three naked young men sitting on my couch jerking off for me? What shall we do with this mess? Do you boys want something to jack off to?” Angel asked Jason, Mark and Brad only answered by a small moan and pumping themselves a little faster. Angel sat on her coffee table and started to undress for the three good looking boys on her couch. Angel couldn’t believe what she was doing. Three months ago she never would have imagined she was about to. So, I felt as a newcomer listening to their stories and was embarrassed to tell them about my particular history. This all changed when I met Gerda. She worked at the bar across the street from our quarters which happened to be one of the few nice drinking holes in the small town. I noticed her the first time I entered the bar a few weeks after we arrived. And she seemed to look at me, probably because I was 6’6” tall and did not look as naive as I really was.Gerda was almost 6’ tall, a very.