When she had taken her boots off, I kissed her goodnight, but she drew me closer and I could feel her tongue against mine. At the same time, I could h...ear my pants being unzipped and felt an eager hand unpack my half-erect cock. Within no time, Emma was down on her knees, sucking it as if there was no tomorrow. It didn't take more than 2 minutes until I was about to explode. When I wanted to pull out however, I could feel Emma's hands close around my buttocks, pressing me towards her and in that. You can take the boy away from the bush but you can not take the bush away from the boy> You see us bushies love where we come from and all about it. Well so I thought > I had seen dogs, cats, cows, sheep and all in sundry having 'mating' sessions and that was all as it should be.Now did schools or parents mention or discuss the human involvement in such activities well the blunt answer to that was no!So I was not at all interested in such matters as I continued my excursions into the big wide. He was also remarkably hairless with only tiny blond hairs visible on his arms and nothing on his cheeks. I wondered if he even shaved. My dad said I should shave every day now, but I usually did it on Saturdays before going out, so I was clean shaven right now."What the fuck are you looking at?"I hadn't realized I was still staring and I willed myself not to blush as I looked aside."I never realized," I said in a low voice, "how much you looked like the ass of an orangutan."A bout of wrestling. We’ve got no close by neighbors. A planted field on one side, trees on the other. Across the street a cow pasture. Old Mrs. Olliemeier is our nearest neighbor, she lives on the other side of the trees, at least 100 yards or more further up our little road. Our little house is set way back from the road and we got a few trees of our own. The front porch ain’t big, but it’s sorta private. “Take off all your clothes and sit down in the rocker.”She does just what I say, not slow, not fast. Just.