.. start laying it on me... you bastardly son-of-a- bitch!" he snarled."I-I wanted to find out... why you... w-wanted to stay in the village?" ... And...did you... ?" Y-Yes... but I-I didn't mean... any... any harm... !" You spill your guts to anybody?" Mickey spat out."No! No! I swear... !" Make sure you don't!... Because if you do... I'll hang you to a tree by your balls! Understand?" Yes... !" ... And do you know who leads this group... ?" You..." Don't forget it... Peeper! Just don't forget. "You're a failure, aren't you John?" He breathed heavier now and stroked himself harder. "You're just a weak little boy aren't you John?" John was close. He replied to her "Yes. I'm just a weak boy." Monica now sat up on the desk. She began to open her blouse. John removed his stiff swollen cock for her to see. Monica was now topless except for the expensive bra that prevented her massive mounds of breast flesh from spilling forth. A light sheen of sweat covered her silky skin and drove john. In between, I was also licking his balls one by one. I was loving the first taste of the young man’s cock. With licks and each nibble, a fresh taste was oozing out of the meat shaft, enticing me to keep at it. This was not only giving pleasure to Amadeo to suck his cock but I was loving it too and getting very hot as well. With his hands reaching to grab me behind my neck to pull me all the way to take his cock and also combing my hair, he was moaning loud enough to be heard out of the booth; I. So after some thought, I decided it might be worth a lark. So here we go. I'll give it a shot and if I get good feedback, I'll continue. If not, nothing lost anyway. These stories will not be in any chronological order but rather just what I happen to recall or feel like sharing on any given day. I hope you enjoy! Cheers! The following occurred when I was in my very early twenties. I was visiting an Aunt and Uncle in Houston, TX. It was summertime and I spent most of my days lounging around.