"Open wide, bitch…" Jamal commanded in his deep voice, that made me shiver from excitement as I did so, waiting for him to insert his hard thick coc... in my eager mouth. Then I was taken aback as he leaned down and spat on my face. He immediately guided his cock, pushing his rock hard erection into my willing mouth. I began sucking; hearing him groan as I felt his saliva slide down my face. His strong hand in my curly hair to steady me as I got to work on him. I sucked just hard enough as my. In Tina’s fantasies it almost seemed as if it were her on that floor with a dog’s dick locked deep inside her. It was locked away in her imagination along with romance novel inspired fantasies about being a 17th century maiden abducted and ravaged by pirates, or being Mata Hari type spy seducing enemy officers, exchanging her sexual favors for secret war plans. These and others were ridiculous scenarios that provided good inspiration for masturbation, but things that had no place in her real. I was mounting a sign to the corner between all three boundaries when a voice on the other side broke my concentration."Mister, does this mean me and my dad won't be able to fish for breakfast anymore?"I looked up, startled, and there was a little boy about ten years old, standing on the federal side. He was dressed for hiking and had a fishing pole and a small tackle box with him."You and your dad will have to get written permission to fish in the ponds from now on. The owner lives in that. Would react.”“Nobody even knows about what we’re doing, so how could anyone call us sluts?” said Jane.“But what about when we make out with boys and want them to do stuff like the stuff we do with Michael?” asked Lorelei.“Don’t jump into it.” I continued to put forward “When you are with a new boyfriend, just act shy and pretend you don’t really want him to do stuff. Make him work for it and make sure you make him wait.”The girls seemed to be satisfied with this approach and we spent the next.