The sooner we got moving on some of the PR stuff we had talked about, the better."We still have time," Neeka said. "We need the roll-out practice anyw...y. And you don't need that much time to get ready for tonight. You already know what you're going to wear and the only thing you have to fool with is your hair. You'll change your make-up three times during dinner."Busted by a mind-reading partner — again. She also knew that I wanted time to fuss and fidget, and that would probably not lead to. Being young teens we were often victims of spontaneous hadrons, especially while skinny dipping. I’d seen plenty of naked boys in the locker room and showers. With that in mind, I couldn’t help but notice that Tom was HUNG. I’d been stroking my cock and playing with my ass for years, Tom’s thick cock fascinated me.Another local boy, Jamie was a year younger than us but often joined us on our excursions through the countryside. One warm afternoon we were at the river and decided to see who could. This had a much higher dais at the outer end bearing another small throne and a large chaise-longue which were the only recognisable furnishings; it was about twenty-five feet square, again with no windows, and in the centre of the room a curious contraption rather like a gymnasium pommel horse without the handles, but with rings set into the woodwork in some odd places. Once again there were scenes of love-making on the walls. These were much more explicit and lurid than the ones in the. Feeling her cunt and arse burn deliciously as they were furiously wanked by her friend, Jo was near the edge. Abandoning any restraints she had left at that point, she slid her fingers from Jill's anus, seeing them come out streaked with yellowish anal gravy, and with a needy rumble from the pit of her throat, she slid the greasy digits into her mouth and sucker her ebony friend's butt sauce from them. Her mouth filling up with the deliciously nasty taste of Jill's arse oils, she let go and.