My whole life is a maskas jaded as the eyes that look upon it.My life in which I am never accepted yet never abandonedI have never accepted myself yet...have never abandoned hope.Hope that over the next horizon all would be better,the whole of high school I waited for the end of high school,but each horizon is as bleak as the last,alone my masks become too heavy to bear, change is upon me.Alone in amongst the ancient treesthe wind takes my breath away,the wind bears my stress away,the wind fills. “I am not going to sit around waiting for an invitation,” said Gerald as he presented his beautiful hard cock to my mouth. Grabbing the base of his shaft I glided my hand up and down before bringing it down to my mouth. Sliding the foreskin down to uncover the velvety head of his cock, I flicked my tongue around the base of the helmet. His knob felt smooth and throbbing. I tasted the salty precum oozing from the small slit on the top of his head.Putting my mouth over the knob, I continued to. You give a good cum. Is tasty." Don't thank me, Syl, your cock-sucking technique is extraordinary. I'm glad you liked it but I loved it. Here, let me do you." No, no, not now. I have to be somewhere. I will see you later. I just came here to show you my work but your beautiful cock...I got distracted" He didn't have to say anything. Sylvio pulled away and I was in the same position as when he arrived although a bit looser, to say the least.I walked into the house for another cuppa and something. Kristen took her mouth away from the slit and spat at Jennifer’s back door before moving back to teasing the ass hole with the buttplug while her other index finger teased Jennifer’s lips. Jennifer whined almost pitifully before lifting her head to look over at Kristen. She bit down on her bottom lip before nodding her head and breathing her answer. ‘Yes…’ ‘What was that?’ Kristen asked, smacking Jennifer’s ass as she looked up at the blonde. ‘Yes. I want you to fuck my ass.’ Jennifer breathed,.