William went back to the phone and said, ‘Okay, go on. Yes, Tracy just arrived. No, she is comfortable, go on.’ William smiled at Tracy admiring h...r long legs crossed on his couch. It was the first time he had seen Tracy wearing shorts and he was getting an eyeful of leg as she had her nose in a book. ‘Oh, really? Oh no, that is awful. I’m sorry, Kate…Well yes, exactly…mmm, hmmm.’ Tracy had a foot bouncing up and down as she was reading and William saw that she was wearing her anklet today.. I moved closer and kissed him on his neck, pulling his chest closer to mine. Then, I slowly moved toward his lips and kissed him.I felt him tense a little, nervous with his first kiss. “Follow my lead.”I lightly sucked on his bottom lip, gliding my tongue against it. His tongue forced his way to my lips, confused with inexperience. I pulled back and shook my head.“Let’s try this again.”I kissed him on the lips and slipped my tongue, meeting the tip of his. He was a smart boy. He knew what to. He could also perform cunnilingus indefinitely, which she always loved; when she started cumming from his tongue, she would have him insert his cock in her pussy and they would both come immediately. He could also rebound pretty good for another round, but the bottom line was that he was a premature ejaculator who had found a partner who was always pretty happy with a fast tempo. Or so it seemed until now. Shielded by a tree from being viewed from the road, Jim stood there watching his wife and. I grew up on a farm in Africa, a white boy with black friends. The African boys were older and bigger than me and from morning until night we explored and played together on the vast farm. Thembu was the eldest, 16 years old and I was the youngest 13 years old. Growing up among them I spoke their language fluently. It was an extremely hot and dry summer’s day and we headed for the river to cool off under the shade of the willow trees that grew on the banks. Soon our shirts were off and.