There was no pleasure there, just cold, sticky, gooey. But that did not matter."Please cum," I begged David. "I want your juices." You must hold it in... your slut-mouth, not swallow," I was told. I nodded as I continued to bob up and down.Finally, gripping his beautiful cock like a broom handle, I pumped and sucked as I felt it explode. Thrust after thrust. Filling my mouth. Oh my! There was so much! Some oozed out of my lips. I did everything I could to hold as much as I could in my mouth.. Now lets be off, it's fine out, so you won'tneed your hat," she finished whipping the hat from his head. Alansuddenly realised that he didn't have his wallet or keys with him - andthere were no pockets in his skirt. He stopped and explained to Amandathat he needed to go get them. She grinned. "No need, Pansy, I have a baghere with all you will need for the day." She handed him lilac colouredleather handbag. "Its got hanky, lipstick, spare sanitary pads, a sparenappy, wet wipes, vaseline,. They both looked like jocks, muscular and full of the bravado I always felt for jocks. They said nothing to us, dropped their towels and made a show of their fully grown manhood.As we grabbed our gear to leave one of them said, “fucking twinks, bet they were blowing each other.”As we left the bathhouse I said, “do you think they saw us?”“No, they are just jerks,” Jim said bumping his bare arm against mine, “Let’s get dressed and get some breakfast, I am starved.”Following breakfast we got. I almost felt guilty about taking AM away from Dave. Still, the thought of my brother taking advantage of her, deadened whatever burgeoning feelings of remorse I might have otherwise felt. Despite his obvious concern for AM, Dave did not deserve her. He would get his wish about being able to "move on" and Ann Marie's welfare would become my responsibility.As AM had already left, my talk with her would have to wait. If the AM situation was not bad enough, I got a call that indicated that two.