I hung up from talking with Eric as I was watching Karen masturbate on the sofa, her legs bowed apart, her wet fingers sliding in and out, I just had ...to pull out my cock as I was talking to him and walk over to Karen and push it right up into her face. She smiled and opened her mouth as I arched forward putting it inside as she closed around it. I tried not to moan and was able to finish the conversation fairly coherently. Then, I pulled out my wet cock, knelt on the sofa between Karen’s legs. It wasn't until I had turned eighteen that I'd even lost my virginity, well over a year ago now, and had only slept with one other boy since then. And no girls ... no girls whatsoever. But like I said, it wasn't women I was really interested in. Just one. And that one I could do nothing about anyway. Not ever.Every time I even masturbated, I went back in time. That was always how my fantasies started out, whenever I was thinking about mom..."Darlene" as I sometimes even called her whenever we. The long table seemed to have shrunk back down to a smaller size and was covered with a layer of dust as well. The whole place looked as if no one had been inside in a long time."How long?" I asked Kip."From the best I can tell, it's been about three minutes since you left the helicopter. Mr. Graham dropped his briefcase as he stepped off the helicopter. I stopped to help him and when I looked up, you had disappeared. I had Izzy and Mr. Graham wait while I circled the farmhouse. Then we came in. Then there was a lot of body movement and the varied sound of the bed mattress springs. Joe was licking her. Marcia’s soft moans were exciting my cock. ‘Fuck’, He was tasting her pussy, 10 feet away from me. He must be holding her ass and her naked legs. In a short while, he was to hold his fully extended meat column, slide it inside her young, wet and very warm cunt and fuck her core. I wanted her, very badly. Her still some different sounds were proving to be the essence of deep sexual joy..