Being naked in the water and being fifteen, of course, I got horny and was going to get out and jack-off before I got dressed again to go home.I had m... hand down in the water rubbing as I waded toward the shore when a car drove down the dirt trail from the road and stopped.The doors flew open and two girls, looking about my age, jumped out and began running down to the fishing dock that was jutting out into the water. As soon as they reached the end, they each pulled off their summery dresses. “Yeses, esss” Nora hissed as his tongue lapped the length of her split. Alvin’s head moved up and down a little until getting steady to zero in on her lightly hairy hollow. “Please stick your tongue deeper”, demanded Nora after a while and her body stiffened a bit as she moaned. “God, you do that so good”, she gasped and began swaying her caboose a little. “Yeah, chew my tight meat bum”. She actually asked for it. “Lick me deeper, taste my hole. Fu, fu, finger fuk my ass cunny”. She was. I am feeling so kinky that any guy who wants a fuck would be welcome to shove his cock into any or all of my 3 holes as many times as he wanted until he is sexually satisfied. He could use me as a personal toilet, invite his friends around and rape me! Arent fantasies fun? I explode in a series of mini orgasms, spurting all my juices deep inside the panties until after a half hour I am finally sexually satisfied and fall into relaxing sleep. Then I saw an ad on the internet for The Island of. Either he was hiding something by not declaring his St. Jeremy donations or O’Leary was lying about them. Something was off.Plus, I had nothing better to do.I would have followed Franklin O’Leary except he rarely left the shelter. Slept there seven nights a week.Axelrod lived in San Mateo so his commute to Nelson-Eamons in Fremont had been under 30 miles. Around the same up to the San Francisco shelter. His apartment complex was similar to Bunny Carville’s. That is, it was newish. So the.