Scott scrutinized the road ahead. "Bo said it was a gravel road, so we may not get much warning. Keep an eye out for those antennas he told us about."...How many cops are going to be at this thing?" He said a couple hundred for the weekend, no idea about the earlier event." Scott pointed ahead. "There's a radio tower. This might be it." There's a sign," Ed said.A sign had been stapled to a stake opposite the turnoff. Scott checked his mirrors and signaled. He turned and gravel crunched under the. The shock of the birthday boy standing in the middle of the room with his eyes closed, his head thrown back, moaning softly with his cock sticking out and cum oozing from the slit, confused everyone. Nobody could remember who they were making out with when the lights returned.“Hey man, did you just jerk off?” one of the guys wanted to know.“Hell no! Somebody sucked me off. I swear,” he answered, coming to his senses more quickly than he’d wanted to.“Bullshit! You’ve been beating your meat since. Before she left the room she sprayed a touch of Sierra's perfume. They walked to the stable and Chantell admired the beautiful mares andstallions. They were standing in front of a beautiful Arabian white mare. "This is Shilah, my favorite mare. I bought her about 3 years ago andwe have become good friends," Sierra said. Sierra put the saddle on and brought the horse out of the stable. Shemounted the horse and began to reach for Chantell. When their skin touched they both felt the sexual. He was a loner, an outcast. He had not even a handful of friends, everyone knew everyone, but that was about it. Recently he had been feeling more and more depressed, his thoughts sometimes turning to suicide. Home life was...well it wasn't a home anymore... “Good morning Mr. Knight”, said his homeroom teacher, Mr. Toer. “Morning”, Jess replied back. He took his seat and started on the homework he didn't finish last night. Math was a particularly hard subject for Jess. He was just one bad.