. and your right hand isstill busy... between your legs... playing with yourself... with yourleft hand... also busy... both hands... fondling... and c...ressing... andgently squeezing... and massaging... your withered testicles...desperately trying to think... sexy thoughts... to make yourself excitedenough... to cum... with the humiliating realization... that you'll alsobe cumming... with a black dick in your mouth... and sucking Him off...at the same time... weakly spurting... all of your clit. He could tell when he was getting close to needing to do something when he got hard. He'd get a sort of urgency down there that both aroused and frustrated him. He knew that 'masturbating' was same thing as 'jacking off, but he wanted to find out more about sex in general. It was summer, and the girls anywhere near his age that he did see, were wearing summer clothing and bathing suits that proudly displayed their assets. He would find himself staring at their breasts imagining his latest. . fuck yes, yes!"That voice! It was familiar, even in a whisper.More thrashing sounds.Jackie slowed her pace, down on her hands and knees now, and holding her breath until her eyes swam. She wanted to make sure she spotted whoever was fooling around in the hay before they spotted her."Bodego!"Just as she heard that name, and froze with terror and shame, there was another voice."Isn't he nice? Wow, and to think we've been ignoring him all this time!"Nancy and Claudia, her two nieces! Jackie. Then he pulled my head off his dick."We gotta go inside a little more, I need to sit down before I fall down. You suck pretty good for a faggot white boy. But you just getting started, you know?" Oh, I know. I have no place to be - so I'm here until you can't get it up any more. If that's okay, of course." Well, we'll see about that."We moved further into the apartment. There was a big screen TV on the wall, and facing it was a couch and two easy chairs."Where are you most comfortable, Duane?.