.and yeah. Good times. She had me remove my pants and I was standing there in my boxer briefs, my thick cock against my leg, clearly outlined. She gas...ed, barely audible and asked which side I was injured on... “Um, the left side” (that was the side my cock was resting against, I didn't do it on purpose) “Well, lets see how bad it is. How bad does it hurt when I do this?” She massaged the muscle that was pulled, and in the process made contact with my cock, making it twitch visibly. “Yeah that. “Many girls think that they can circumvent their desires by playing with themselves back here,” he said, “Of course, in their foolishness, such an act only causes their condition to grow worse. With the use of some ginger, however, they can be taught to keep their hands away from both their front and their rear.”He pressed the knob of ginger down against the entrance of her backdoor, and instantly Sarah cried out as she felt the sensation of burning against her ring. Struggling to breathe, she. "Oh, I knew he was going to do that. I take it you're happy about that?" Yep," Cassie's grin was contagious and soon all three were grinning like idiots.When we camped for the night, I was so happy we had Mina with us. Neither Sam nor Cassie nor Sarah Beth were worth a damn when it came to getting the camp set up and supper cooked.Day 91 - Friday, July 30, 1847Cassie, Sam, and I did a lot of cuddling before we rolled out of bed this morning. The nicest part was that Cassie and Sam were cuddling. " See you on the field then, nephew." Derek always thought Juan was a nice kid. A smart kid. But… there was something missing. He never had a girlfriend in high school. He kept putting it out of his mind.Juan looked over to his aunt who had her waist hugged by Derek. Derek began kissing her again. Juan’s eyes drifted slowly down to her tight buttocks. His penis got erect.Juan began to think of the night before and pretty much every night.~~~The previous night…His bedroom was right next to.