It smelled pungent and musky. Tiny was really working his finger in and out of my ass and pussy but when he tried to push in a second I screamed out. ...I had barely opened my mouth when Mike shoved his cock inside. He pushed it in deep bringing tears to my eyes, his hand on my head moaning and offering words of encouragement as he pumped his hard pole in and out of my mouth. I could feel his cock snake down my throat all the while Tiny pumped my ass and pussy with his fat fingers faster, stopping. " I haven't Cindy, I've always been a boy." Fine, be that way, but don't tell me I didn't warn you when you're sounhappy you can't stand it. You're my best friend and I'll always be herefor you, but don't wait too long or you might really turn into a boy andif that happens, well never mind, it's not important," she said and got asad look on her face. She looked as though she had just lost her bestfriend.We arrived at the studio for the session and exited the van. Mom lookedat me and I saw the. "That should be an easy fix actually. First we must get rid of the watch." Michael said. We made our way to the University's Metal Foundry and to the Smelting pit. "Just toss it in!" Michael said. I looked at the watch in my hands and carefully tore the cover off. "This has been in my family for four generations. I'd like to keep at least a part of it." I said. We watched as the timepiece tumbled into the molten metal and burned up leaving a dark red patch among the yellow lava like metal. "Now. I looked at my watch, astonished to see how late it was. So much for fishing at dawn. Then again, I found that I didn’t care that much.The tent was getting warm and stuffy since the sun had been working hard to heat up the morning air. I was glad that we’d chosen a shady spot for our shelter or we would have been roasting. I unzipped the flap quietly. Stepping out, I inhaled the smell of pine, field and stream, and it was wonderful. Parched, I filled a cup from our reservoir and ambled over to.