"All I'm asking is that you do a little jacking off so that I can watch. What's so hard about that? It ought to be easy for a young, good looking guy ...ike you! Right? I mean, you young guys have got tons of cum. What's a few ounces for an old fag like me?" I'm not gay," I replied to him. "Okay? So, don't expect me to, like, suck your cock or anything, because I'm NOT doing that! Understand? I don't do THAT. Forget it." That's fine!" Harold said. "Not a problem. No big deal. I just want you to. We played and cavorted in the water as they did for an hour before getting out and drying ourselves and then wrapping the towels round our waists before sitting down on the grass catching the lowering rays of the sun. As I watched, well, as we both watched the boys having fun, Kit casually stroked my hand and I got a shiver up my spine at this sign of affection. A few minutes later, he got up and prepared a log fire inside the circle of stones and soon had it blazing away. He then called over. How old are you again? 19, no 20, right? Which means you are drinking underage." Brandi nodded her head she knew her parents would be furious her body trembled at the punishment she would have to endure. David continued his lecture and while he repeated words that he had to repeat to other underage drinkers he couldn't help but to eye Brandi's shapely chocolate legs and thick thighs. He circled her as he spoke just so he could get a look at her firm bigger than average round ass. His mouth. Every time we make love, I guarantee thirty minutes minimum." Stop talking and kiss me," she said pushing her tongue in my mouth. We were really getting worked up, and then she pulled from me. "Did Tracy taste anything like that?" No, she did not," I answered taking a deep breath and a good look at her."Good!" she said satisfied. She went into my bathroom to fix her hair and add a new layer of lip-gloss. She came out and took my arm.I sat Stef on the counter chair as I went over and got hold of.