He said it again.“I don’t want any trouble.”“Looks a bit gay to me, that cock.”His cock was still hard.“How can a cock look gay?”“Shut...up.”“Do you mean it’s bent?””I said shut up.”“But it’s not even bent. Look. It’s dead fucking straight.”I pressed myself up against him so that his hard dick was throbbing against me. It felt nice and hot. Could feel the heat of it as it throbbed against my trackies and my top. This lad was absolutely gorgeous. Could just about see his blue eyes through his dark. If Sally’s breasts were large, then Aunt Prudence’s were huge. That bikini only covered maybe a third of them, mostly the tips and a little of the underside. Her stomach was flat as a board and she had the kind of hips that those Hawaiian dancers have, that swell out and move like they aren’t attached to anything else. As she moved around hauling lines and lifting sails I thought that if I could look like her when I grew up I’d never complain about a single thing in my whole life again.My Dad. Watching Sandy going back and forth on my cock I couldn't help but think of what I had done.What would she think if she knew that just the day before I had been on my knees sucking on another man's cock? Just like she was doing now. Then she looked up at me. Her eyes meeting mine as she smiled, confident she was giving me the best head in the world. Thing was -- we were both cock suckers. And I couldn't deny it. I had liked it. I liked to do what she was doing. I liked the feel of Randy's cock. Reacted strongly to it and she noticed my reaction – “You like the smell of my dirty black cunt don’t you - haven’t washed it for 3 days just like you told me”. This was it – this is what I wanted – I couldn’t stop now – I had fantasized about this moment and here it was.I got my face up to her hairy cunt and started to smell it – It was a dirty unwashed stinky black cunt but I couldn’t stop myself I had to have more of it. She lied down in front of me and spread her huge thick thighs – her ass.