I let my fingers trail down in between my legs and my suspicions were confirmed by feeling a very wet slippery and hungry pussy. In the meantime Carl ...stood on the bridge with the vision of a young red voluptuous bottom with that cute little space at the tops of the thighs permanently etched into his brain. He struggled with the thoughts running through his mind and the pressure on his rigid cock and balls needing release as it strained against the fabric of his trousers did not help. He had not. And I like to piss him off. I like it when he fucks me really rough” – she said honestlyJames couldn’t believe this. “How old is she?” he thought… and why am I so horny. “So I told you this... now why don’t you tell who is the girl…?” – She asked“The girl?” – He answered“Or is it the guy? You were jerking off when I got here” – she saidJames didn’t answer“Oh come on don’t be shy... I told you who I fucked … it’s your turn” – she ordered“It’s Rachel”“Rachel Harris? Fuck she’s hot…. You and her. . Both of you,"she added, making Miranda smile.Cal nodded and smirked. "I see..." He looked back at the sunset, justenjoying its last rays of radiant light before the cold inky darknessof night fell about the land. "Well, we'll go and see about thattomorrow. How's that sound to you?"Althea hugged Cal tighter. "Oh, you're so sweet!" she said happily,hugging Cal tightly. Miranda finally let go and just watched thesunset. "I can't wait!"Cal sighed and leaned into Althea's embrace. "Yeah, neither. Yet, he was familiar enough with my every unnaturaldesire to play upon each and every one of them, oftentimes calling me a"sissy," a "faggot," a "panty-wearing cock-sucker,"...I could go on."Hump that cock in your ass, panty-boy," he now cajoled me."Do it! We both know it's what you want," his tone grew sharp.I pulled up until only a few inches of the silicone cock remained insideme. My thighs wanted to stretch a bit further and I stood a couple ofinches higher in an attempt to move past a.