Jess said, “I can see why you fancy Tina. She’s petite like me and pretty. Do you think of her when we make love?” “Sometimes,” I said hone...tly, “though I wouldn’t swop Tina for you. If you must know, I want both of you. Is that possible without one or the other getting jealous?” “You are just insatiable. Maybe I’ll ask Tina to help me put out your fire,” Jessica teased me. All this talk was just that. It was a game. I knew nothing would come of it and so did Jessica, which was why she went. I finally met Lyn. He was just pouring a cup of coffee and he invited me to join him. I opted for a coke instead. It’s already hot and I’m not that big a fan of coffee anyway.Lyn got me a coke and showed me where they are. Then we went out to the pool and sat under the umbrella and got acquainted.He seems very mature and very self-assured for a sixteen-year-old boy. I was impressed. He also strikes me as being just a little bit arrogant. But to be fair, that’s just a first impression. I could. When I opened my eyes, it was still aunt Vicky that I was fucking, but I realized that in many ways, she was so much better than my mom. Vicky loved my cock for some reason, and she made me feel completely at ease, and not at all ashamed.I was really pounding her now, driving my cock in and out of her juicy, gorgeous cunt. My heavy balls slapped against her ass with each thrust, and Vicky was now gripping the sheets of the bed and squealing lightly. I was so amazed and happy that I hadn't cum. She sensedsomething truly good in him, and he was very attractive. His dark hairwas frequently tousled, and he had a broad back and shoulders.Everybody on the hall agreed that Bernard, though shy, was a reallynice guy. The women appreciated his sensitivity and good grace, themen knew he was a stand-up guy who could be counted on. Unfortunatelythese traits worked against him as far as relationships were concerned,most of the girls here were were inexperienced in love, and looked forassertive,.