"I'll have you both at the same time!"The song ended, and instead was replaced by a Taylor Swift song. Reading Justin's mind, Brittany hit the 'next' ...button before she was ordered to. Sifting through the next ten songs, Justin was quickly discouraged. "Here, take my iPod. I have a playlist that is all dance/party mixes. That way I can watch you dance without interruption," he winked.Swapping out the MP3 player was quick, and Brittany started up the suggested playlist on shuffle. Soon enough,. “Go faster!” Sarah commanded, now out of breath. “Fuck! Faster! Harder! “Fuck my ass!” “Give me your cock!” Sarah rubbed her pussy and clit in a fast, circular motion. “Oh, God! Oh God!” “I’m going to cum! Don’t stop!” “Faster! Faster! Fuck my ass!” Sarah had that look of pain on her face, a grimace with her teeth clenched. It was an, “I’m almost there look” and “I just need a little more,” look. I was bracing myself with my arms and doing the best that I could to slide my cock into. My heart nearly stopped. Don't tell my mom, I said quickly. Hugging me he said don't worry about it. We'd both be in trouble. As we watched the movie Steve squeezed my dick softly and rubbed my chest. I sat nervous as he did it. As he moved his hand on my chest, he worked it under my shirt. It felt strange as he moved up using his finger tips. I was breathing harder as he reached my chest. Steve whispered, why don't you take this off, pulling at my shirt. As in a trance from the movie and his. I was tired of explaining how it was dangerous sometimes to tow me certain ways or stroke me too much, always the chance of unwanted ejaculations. Again, farm kids were so much better informed about things like that. Farmers simply seemed to have more respect for my presence.I decided a bit of ejaculation was a good deterrent to people taking advantage of my erection availability. It did help a lot of times but some people preferred it to make their photo-op even more memorable, frosting on the.