Ruth Smallman/Stillwater wasn't listed. She was the only one beside Chuck who couldunderstand my feelings at this point. pt2I w...nt to bed disappointed, I took hours to fall asleep as all thesuppressed memories flooded back to me. It was my 15th summer. Dad'sinvestments in computer stock wouldn't take off till next year. I wanteda Walkman, but my parents wouldn't buy one for me.Pop told me, "Go out and do chores around the neighborhood, earned moneybuilds character." So I. I cum. He cums in my aching hands sliding over his cock. Mmmmm. He leaves without a word.In the dark of the maze, I sit on my legs, reach out in the dark for cocks, pull them close, fit them in my mouth. Feel them stiffen like steel, feeling around to clutch butt cheeks, feeling the pulsing and spasm and tasting cum. He lays back on the lower bench in the steam heat. I press my cock against his slick asshole, I fuck him. In the dark of the maze, mouth on my cock, I'm hard, slip on a condom, he. ““Are you sure?“Well I was sure I didn't need any other bar supplies but something gave me the feeling that wasn't all he was referring to. Maybe it was his tone of voice. Maybe it was him slowly putting his hand on the small of my back... but something gave me the feeling he was willing to help me out with more than juice. I didn't know how to answer. If I say yes, I'm the new bar slut. If i say no, well.... I didn't say anything. I just stood there like a deer in the headlights frozen by. He simply thrust into her, both of them still half clothed, and fucker her as fast and hard as he could until his orgasm arrived and shook his body as the thick streams of ropy cum filled Nancy’s pussy. He knew he wasn’t done even after the orgasm. After cumming it was easy for him to fall into a crouch, positioned as she was at the edge of the couch, his face was only inches away from her filled and sloppy pussy. ‘Well?’ she asked expectantly, looking down at him between her spread legs..