Conveniently, he parked his vehicle outside his rural subdivision home. Later just before dusk, Gregor jogged down the street in sweat pants and tee-s...irt. When he reached Jacob's Chevy Blazer he stopped, kneeled down and retied the lace on his jogging shoes. He slipped a tracking device inside the front wheel well. He jogged to the end of the block and just before night closed in, he drove back to their motel room.Steve Barringer arrived in Salmon that same day. By some quirk of fate he had a. ..We get into a slow rhythm, I look down and spit on top off my cock shaft as it goes in your ass, deeper with every stroke. Looking at your worried, but allowing face, I slowly butt fuck you, and you squirm and rub your clit and finger your pussy... You relax and let me in. Deep and slow down to my balls, I work into your ass. "Fucking beautiful sexy girl... Do you like my cock in your ass?", I say. With a moaning "yes", you reply... We fuck harder, and into a frenzy we are... You explode! So. I wasn't exactly a sterling asset in these games of physical skill, but I relaxed into the routine of it, and was soon wandering out after tea most nights, and clouting the ball in whichever way seemed most appropriate for the game in progress.Boys and girls of various ages mixed indiscriminately in the games, joining whichever side needed assistance and working hard toward success for whichever team one was a member of at the time. It was mindless fun, and I soon became an enthusiastic. I ask him, "What are we doing tonight?" "What do you want to do?" "Nothing really, just chill, I guess." "That sounds good, same old skanks at the club anyway, besides we have enough beer here to last all week if we wanted to." "Sounds like a plan, Stan. What are you watching?" I ask him as I sit on the edge of his bed, still drying off. "Just some stupid shit, want to watch some porn?" he asks frankly. "Sure bro, what's on the menu? Anything good?" "Let's see," he says as he sits up and sits.