Well one day I noticed the shy and very lovely Jenny, and by the books she carried I knew she was an eighth grader. Maybe it was just the beauty of a ...spring day, but I saw—or pretended to see—Jenny take two steps at a time. I scowled, and spoke with what I thought was a deep and official sounding voice, "You, go back down the stairs!" And shy and very lovely Jenny looked at me and said, "You are being mean!" But she went back down the stairs, as did her friend, also a lovely girl but without. I reached out and softly touched his dick. He was definitely a shower because even soft his penis was five inches long and fairly thick. With a deep breath I kissed the head of his dick before taking it into my warm mouth. A soft whimper escaped his throat and I felt myself grow harder even as he grew harder in my mouth. I ran my hand up the length of his fuzzy tummy finding and tweaking his nipple between my fingers. "Oh fuck, dude." He moaned as I slid my mouth down the length of his. ”“It’s good for working the bar as well.”“I bet it is. You lucky girl.”Cavallet beach is another long one, not as long as Bossa, but still long, and by the time that I’d got half way down the steel balls got the better of me. I had to stop and wait for the waves to go down. Then I had to run to catch up with the others. Then we had to turn around and walk all the way back. The trip along that beach seemed a bit pointless to me.Salines was much better. Diego parked the van just over the road. I felt him begin to strain and knew that he was almost there and used my sphincter muscle to squeeze him tight as I felt every vein of his cock rub my insides as he moved faster and faster until he gripped me hard and then began to pump his hips. I felt the jet hot sperm hit me and gave out a cry of pleasure at having felt this for the first time and at that point, would have just loved to have had another man’s cock in my mouth to have his sperm fill me at the same time. I cried again as he.