Sometimes dirty is fun.When she pulled her nipple out of my mouth I lifted her up off the floor and carried her into my bedroom. I placed her on my be... and smiled as I undressed. Then I got between her legs and sucked on her child pussy. She reacted just like any grown woman had under my tongue. Not to brag but my tongue has pleased more women than my cock has. I found that women really responded to a guy that can touch the tip of his tongue to the end of his nose and tells them that he was. I don't want to see you here."Terry got up, grabbed his clothes and left. I heard the door to his quarters slam, not extra hard but loud enough to send a message that he was pissed too.Shit, did he know something? Was this a last and final warning? Well yes it was. I better be very careful. I know Jason is not going to give up. Now what?I went and took a shower and tried to think of something else but Jason came back into my mind, time and time again. I still didn't know what caused this. He said, "I have to walk the fence down here by the woods, so stay close." We got down in the woods a little way and he stopped and looked back at me. He then climbed down off his horse. His face was a little red when he said, "I don't know how to ask you this but." He stopped and did not say anything for awhile, just looked at me. Then I got down off my horse and then said, "What is it? Something you hate to do or what?" He said, "No, nothing like that. I have never asked anyone this before. Back home in England I started to hang out in a very popular pub in a medium sized south Wiltshire city along with my brothers and one lunchtime I bumped into a girl just about 21 maybe 22 years old who told me she had heard of me from my brothers. I didn't know at the time that she had laid both of them and was interested to know if I was any good in the sack too. The thing about Maggie (name changed) is that she was eternally broke and was willing to trade sex for beer and that in my mind, is.