I reach down for her pussy and found it hot and just dripping wet. Alan told me I was a lucky guy and she was very good at what she does. Jo then took... his cock out of her mouth and offered it to me. I took it into my mouth making sure to taste the pre-cum that was oozing from it. It was so big that I couldn't get nearly as much in as Jo did. She's had more practice. While I did the best I could Jo went behind me and started rimming my ass. God, it felt so good. I suggested that we move to the. We were young like you, only I was thirteen, almost fourteen, and Harold was the baker's son."We met because my father and Harold's mother loved to 'comfort' each other, as they were both widows. My mother die in childbirth, with my brother Abraham, and Harold's mother would send him to fetch the baker for one reason, or another. Harold's father would drop everything and run like a bull over to Harold's mother and they would close the doors, and pull the draperies, so they could 'comfort' each. This time, though, she is down here with me. She pushesmy back until I am sitting on my heels. As I watch in the dim light which filters between the peopleof the crowd, she releases my cock and grabs the neckline of herdress. With a jerk, she tears the neck apart. With another, thefront of her dress splits down to her navel. She pulls the flapsof fabric away from her lovely breasts. They are creamy smoothand no larger than baseballs. Her breasts stand out proudly fromher chest with. He jammed himself deep into my throat forcing me to gag uncontrollably. He held my head on him until I puked into the toilet. He let me wipe my face before going hard back into my mouth. I was ordered to open as wide as I could. My jaw ached as I fought not to bite down.The drool from my open mouth splattered over my legs and floor. I was sweating hard as he forced me violently down on him. Streams of tears flowed out of my eyes. I barely managed to catch air, taking short quick inhales.